Chapter 336: Half a Mirror

"What the hell is that?" From a distance, Stefan Zimmerman stared at the object cradled in Immortal Bone's hands, completely dumbfounded. It was a half-round piece of something. He couldn't tell what material it had been made from, but the entire surface carried a blue-green sheen that felt ancient, weathered, and steeped in ages of desolation. "Is that… a broken mirror?" Stefan studied it for a few more beats before he finally became sure. It looked like a round mirror that had been smashed...