[Apparently the mirrors are summoning again. The influx of new faces is quite evident and, curious as they are, they trail off to enter the room full of mirrors. Most of the mirrors seem still. No change, no ripples, no figures appearing. All is quiet except for that one figure that has already appeared. A Master looking for his servants, apparently.]
Ah...I do not belong to those classes. [Their voice is soft and neutral.] But I do know some who do. [His face is somewhat familiar and for a moment of time Enkidu takes their time to study his face.] May I know your name? I think we have met.
[Still, they aren't telling him where he is, though.]
Witching Hours
Ah...I do not belong to those classes. [Their voice is soft and neutral.] But I do know some who do. [His face is somewhat familiar and for a moment of time Enkidu takes their time to study his face.] May I know your name? I think we have met.
[Still, they aren't telling him where he is, though.]