[hr][center][@Lady Selune] [color=darkmagenta]Mhyrienne – The Mildly Suspicious[/color][/center][hr]Everything was happening too fast to react to things. She hated when that happened.

Jetting up to the top, she landed neatly on her feet amidst a flutter of her cloak. She swept her gaze around the group, the rogue forming and looking at you. [color=darkmagenta]"Yeah, our loot now."[/color] She gave a smirk, but then he started talking, and she started getting pissed off some more. Especially since as she was about to cast her spell, the rogue's eyes settled on her.

[color=darkmagenta]"Now that's an interesting sight to behold. It's a good look on you elf..."[/color] The man twirled his dagger in his hands, and Mhyrienne felt her gut drop out. No. No no no no. He knew. 

She sprinted forwards towards the mirror, her hand running over all the options. Finally, she slammed her fist down on the number 7, and just as the bright flash would attempt to blind everyone, she squeezed her fist down tightly. A small sound, as if a glass bead had broken emanated from her fist, and the entire room was plunged into pitch, magical blackness.

>Mhyrienne jumps up, gets freaked out, changes the mirror setting and makes everything [i][b]spoopy.[/b][/i]

[hr][center][@Zverda] [color=thistle]Anala Attor[/color][/center][hr][color=thistle]“I think he is stuck in here with you actually,”[/color] Anala murmured with a thoughtful look, [color=thistle]“If I were to release you, will you accept what we took as our payment for your release?”[/color] She questioned, watching the male’s odd behavior with a critical eye. She was a bit on edge about the way that he was acting; the way the dagger twirled was strange. However, something else entirely caught her attention when Egil fell as a sense of dread rolled over her. There was no time to go too far, even more so since someone had gone and forced the mirror to change [i]before[/i] she had gotten a bloody answer from the weirdo in the mirror. [color=thistle]“I was [i]trying[/i] to get some answers out of that man you impatient girl.”[/color] She snapped at the warlock, [color=thistle]“It would have been nice to know if anyone dangerous was in the thing before I let people out.”[/color]

>Darkness bellows around the Mirror of Life Trapping, stemming from the Warlock. Zaerith, Mhyrienne and Anala are close to the mirror.