[Ivar takes a minute to read the two words just to make sure he understands. He even glances out a nearby window just to confirm that, yes, it is indeed still the same nighttime it had been when he first arrived here.
'Weird. It's definitely night here.'
At the question, Ivar taps the mirror cautiously with his fingertips. It doesn't seem to give way. He pulls out one of his many knives and traces the edges of the mirror, trying to see if there's some hidden trick to it he's missing. After carefully running the blade along the entire thing, he decides there isn't.
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'Weird. It's definitely night here.'
At the question, Ivar taps the mirror cautiously with his fingertips. It doesn't seem to give way. He pulls out one of his many knives and traces the edges of the mirror, trying to see if there's some hidden trick to it he's missing. After carefully running the blade along the entire thing, he decides there isn't.
'Doesn't look like it.']