Clarity

Clarity squinted, but that didn't help at all. She could see nothing through the thick fog in front of her. She growled in frustration, settling back into the small, dark cave. The only source of light in there was herself. There was nothing she could do in this rocky terrain without her sight. The dragon sighed; she'd have to wait until the wind swept the fog away. The mirror decided to use her time by exploring the cave. She trotted over to the back of it and felt for an opening or crack big enough for her to fit through. Sure enough, she accidentally fell into a large chasm-like hole in the floor. She landed clumsily on the cave floor.
The first thing she noticed was that she could see. A bluish glow lit up the entire room, reflecting off of the walls and... wait, it wasn't just that. The entire chamber's walls were lined with glass, and it was the glow of her runes that were reflecting off of every wall. She was confused. How did this room come into existence? And why was it in such a rural area? Why was it created? Questions swarmed her mind.
And suddenly there were footsteps. The sound of them echoed off every wall. She crouched in a defensive position. She swore to Gladekeeper, if this room was a trap...

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-Bio by Phrixi
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