The Citadel of Chaos

The sorcerer cries out in anguish
and turns away from you, holding his head.
You rush forward and he wheels round to face you.
You gasp! He is no longer the demi-sorcerer
but has changed into a wicked-faced hag with wrinkled skin.
His — or rather her — hair is now a squirming mass of hissing serpents!

Will you press an attack ?,

or retreat quickly ?