Chapter 1202: A Person in the Mirror

By the time Anya asked the question, she had already swept her gaze across their surroundings. The place was surprisingly spacious, close to a thousand square feet. Stone walls hemmed them in on all sides, with the same rock overhead. The ceiling rose more than thirty feet, swallowing sound and scale alike. There were no windows, no cracks that let in even a sliver of light, and no lamps to speak of. Yet the space did not feel dark. Anya knew her eyesight was sharp. In dim conditions she could...