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[b][u]Thaum: The Tower - 2F (Mirror Hall)[/b][/u]

Amy nearly jumped once all the mirrors coalesced into a rather disturbing image, of a darkened room filling itself with nasty green gas... and the five missing guilders inside. Marcus was finally discovered, but along with the others he seemed to have fallen unconscious. She had little time to even properly react as mirrors and walls around them all began to rattle and shatter at once. The projected five plopped into the room along with the rest of the ceiling overhead. Luckily the cleric was protected thanks to Moira's quick thinking, and the two shared a mutual smile following the crash. "Thank you, Moira."

Fortunately, no one had gotten crushed by any of the debris falling overhead, including the mass of armory and steel weapons. Still Amy was quick to jump to assisting the others - primarily Trixie, who had landed closest to her. "Trix! Oh Gods, Trix." The cleric knelt down beside her, holding her prized gem with one hand over the littler's body as she shooed away the surrounding dust with her other. Trixie let out a fit of coughs, but Amy hushed her quickly. "You're all right, Trix, you're all right."

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"Amy...?" she gasped, as her watery eyes peeled open. Her hands were clasped over her mouth (the clothespin from earlier had dropped upon her earlier fall), and her breaths were haphazard. Being as small as she was with a nose just as sensitive, Trixie was easily affected by thick plumes such as what had grasped them earlier. "I think I... I think I'm dying."

Amy grinned at this, though her smile was laced with sympathy. "No one's dying on my watch." After healing her directly, Amy rose back to her feet to treat the others that had fallen, dedicating a spell to each of them one by one as opposed to a collective heal for something more effective. Marcus being the final one tended to, Amy knelt down to his level as she had done with Trixie to deliver a more powerful spell, considering all the strength he poured into blasting their room down. He was not dead, but Amy would do whatever it took to prevent full-fledged unconsciousness. "Come on Marcus, stay with us."

In the meantime, Atlas called out for the others to make their way towards the exit. While Lute jumped to Estelle's assistance following Amy's treatment of the swordswoman, Shadow Lisette, as well as the new Shadow Moira and Shadow Lute, worked to encumber them, each armed with their own materialized weapon. Once again Atlas called for everyone to get out. Amy left Trixie's care in whoever was nearest to her, as she worked with another guilder to assist Marcus out of the room.

Although... Amy wasn't exactly sure if she felt more safe being in this new room than with those mirrors. "Where... where are we?"