Zarek landed heavily on the ground, but there was an odd reverberating impact when he did. There wasn't any of the give one would expect from soil, but it didn't have the same sound absorption as concrete either.
When his vision cleared, he realized why that was.
Crystal. Mirror? Glass of some sort?
He stood on this odd ground, Priya on his back, looking at countless reflections of himself and the girl resting her chin on his shoulder.
Luckily, this wasn't a Tear that tried to separate them, so they were still together. But it wasn't very obvious which direction to go in either.
It almost felt like they were lost to time and space, trapped in a dimensional rift where it hardly mattered what direction you looked in, you would find yourself staring at practically the same image in return.
'… Interesting.'
