[ After a minute of reliance on her spiritual sensitivity to give her a vague direction — only so helpful when you're in a winding maze — she finally spots a "hole" in the endless reflections pressing in all around her.
The moment she sees it, she has no reason to hesitate; she rushes to smash the mirror on the heel of her scythe, paying no mind to the spray of shards it produces. Once it's done, she reaches out to Dimitri via Communion. ]
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The moment she sees it, she has no reason to hesitate; she rushes to smash the mirror on the heel of her scythe, paying no mind to the spray of shards it produces. Once it's done, she reaches out to Dimitri via Communion. ]
Mr. Dimitri, I broke a mirror!