[hr][center][@Zverda] [color=thistle]Anala Attor[/color][/center][hr]The first thought in Anala's head was that she was not about to give the Child over to the insane woman, the second was where the hell did the Puppeteer go? However, with the distraction that was around, she snagged Markus's sword and slid it through her belt where it rested rather comfortably before she peered at the edges of the mirror, careful not to look inside. She had seen what had happened to the Puppeteer and how enthralled the Zaerith had become. However, she could not help but murmur the las name on the edges softly to herself, her eyes trained on it for a rather long time. If her hunch was right, she would have to have a talk with a couple people.

Upon muttering the last few words, a woman appeared in the glass, a mask in one hand and a rather strange belt upon her. [color=thistle]"Well hello,"[/color] she murmured as she looked the woman over, [color=thistle]"How did you become trapped within this strange mirror?"[/color] She tilted her head to the side as she continued to stare, tapping her bottom lip with a finger. So that had not been who she had thought it would be, but at the same time she was not surprised. [color=thistle]"Does your prison intersect with the others?"[/color][hr]
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[color=0076a3]"You are not that cursed Oblex. Where is it? Who are you?"[/color] The pale elvish woman relinquished the blue fire within her right hand, whilst the floating mask, in her left, promptly vanished. Her buckle's eye scurried with its pupil, systematically surveying each of those afore her, including the corpse of Markus and their perceivable gear. [color=0076a3]"Kindness imprisoned me here. Never again."[/color] She pressed her face closer to the other side of the looking glass, to scavenge the clouded sight of Lady Anala. [color=0076a3]"Are there others, besides I?"[/color]

>Everyone in the foyer can see and hear [color=0076a3]Bellaq Yn Effen[/color].

[hr][center][@Zverda] [color=thistle]Anala Attor[/color][/center][hr][color=thistle]"Oblex? Well... no that is not what I am, nor do I know where it is. I am Anala Attor, I am guessing there are about 5 other people trapped within this mirror."[/color] She stared rather hard at the woman with a frown on her face, she wondered if she had time to cycle through the people before anything happened or if she would just have to shatter the mirror and lose out on what she wished to know. [color=thistle]"How did you get trapped within this thing? What were you doing when you came across it?"[/color][hr]
[color=0076a3]"I am from the town of Berez. I visited Argynvostholt, west of Valaki, for aid in saving my sister, Marina."[/color] She sighed, as the belt's eye focused on Lady Anala. [color=0076a3]"It appears there is a serpent amongst you, as well. If you cannot release me, this is a waste of time."[/color] The back of the pale elf retreated once more into the mist.

[hr][center][@Zverda] [color=thistle]Anala Attor[/color][/center][hr]"I can release you," Anala responded with a slight twitch when the woman mentioned a serpent amongst them, was it that belt? [color=thistle]"Give me a moment and I will do what needs to be done."[/color] Pulling back a bit before the image of the woman left, she scanned the edges of the mirror in search of another number, settling on the second number. If this one wasn't fruitful, she may just see if they new the nature of the mirror enough for her to just break it, she did not have much patience at the moment, even if there was something she was trying to find out.