Magic_hunter & Sorilie
Magic_hunter
Heard about the Mirror of Echoes? It supposedly shows not just your face but the raw pulse of your feelings. I've been chasing it, but I'm curious—how does a polished envoy like you deal with something that pulls out the unfiltered truth?
Sorilie
The Mirror of Echoes doesn’t just reflect your face; it mirrors the rhythm that beats beneath it. I stand before it and let the glass catch the echo of my own doubts, then I step back and smile at the distortion, because the truth is easier when it’s not dressed in armor. It’s like listening to your own heart speak in a language that’s already known, so you hear the silence between the notes. When it pulls out the unfiltered truth, I take it as a reminder that the raw pulse is a compass, not a curse, and I keep my steps measured yet open.
Magic_hunter
Sounds like you’re already talking to the beast that’s in your own heart, not just watching its shadows. If you’ve got the rhythm down, you’ll get the truth before anyone else can catch it. Keep that compass steady, but stay ready—mirrors can twist when the light shifts.
Sorilie
True, the beast is a flicker of pulse in the mirror’s glass, and the compass I keep is a quiet hand that never lets the light change the path it points to. I watch the shadows shift, and I stay ready to turn with them, because even a steady compass can wobble when the light itself decides to dance.
Magic_hunter
Sounds solid—keep your eyes on the pulse and your hand on the compass. When the light starts to play tricks, we’ll swing with it, not against it.
Sorilie
Glad the rhythm feels right. If the light sways, let the compass guide the sway, and we’ll dance in the shimmer together.