[sblock=Nacay]
The Mirrored Temple is indeed grand, and lives up to it's name. It is made of glass overlaying pure silver, which is overlaid on stone for structural security. Everywhere one looks, they can see reflections of themselves. The magic of the place makes it so that each person sees a different version of themselves in each reflection, but only sees normal reflections of others.
Nacay looks in the walls of the large, empty foyer. He sees himself, as he once was, before his transformation. On another surface, he malefactors again, only this time as a pure human. Then another reflection, as an orc.
As he walks, other reflections come into view. One where he is made entirely of stone, another of fire, or water, or air. These last reflections seem at odds with each other, shifting constantly, as if the mirrors don't know which one to show at any given time. [/sblock]
Corlan snorts at the seat offered by Xobru, "I was talking to Lola, here. Would you join me at the bar? These ruffians aren't up to a lady of your caliber."
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