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tulwië-lórë
She could see her reflection. She could see that she was wearing her favorite blue tunic, but the blue parts swapped place with the original pattern... she could see that she was wearing her most practical shield, of unadorned metal, but this one presented way more scratched and abrasions than usual. She could see that her hair had grown longer, the ponytail now reaching past her back. She could see her face, paler than usual. And she could see her eyes. Grey wells of incredible depth, filled with sorrow where they should have been full with life. She was staring at herself alright. But her future self.
