A surprise in the dark.
Time is something of a relative concept in the Mirror Realm. Its passage is difficult to determine. Things that happen may feel like they were only a moment ago, a week ago or even years ago. There is really no way to tell. Things there just seem to exist without aging. Even sound has a way of feeling static and lifeless. It can be a bit maddening. Just another little gem of suffering the Mirror Realm has to offer its inhabitants.
Feverishly a lone bat-ti-corn searches the endless array of mirrors surrounding her. Her red pupils narrow looking in each one hoping to get a glimpse of a place she cannot remember but knows she visited. Charging up her horn with magic she concentrates on a location spell