[As Elayne peers after the fading yellow eyes beyond the doorway, she realizes that the woman's moved away from her without answering her question. Her curiosity - and trepidation - pulled between the door and the woman, she chooses the woman.
It's a quick trip around the side of the pool towards the mirror, and the strange black sludge that seems to coat it.] I've seen that before. [The man in the cart, weeping black water as he turned into a mindless, violent creature. Is it some sort of magical effect? With proper study, could its properties be deduced? Recreated? Cured?
She pulls a small vial from her pocket and reaches out to try to catch at least a few drops of the water.]
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It's a quick trip around the side of the pool towards the mirror, and the strange black sludge that seems to coat it.] I've seen that before. [The man in the cart, weeping black water as he turned into a mindless, violent creature. Is it some sort of magical effect? With proper study, could its properties be deduced? Recreated? Cured?
She pulls a small vial from her pocket and reaches out to try to catch at least a few drops of the water.]