"Are you merely jealous that she chose me over you, mystic?"
"It would be hard for me to muster jealousy for a fool. But enough chatter—tell me what visions she has sent you, so that we might realize your destiny before it is undone."
You recount the new dream that has pursued you: the tunnel of gleaming stone, where strangled voices echo in the darkness.
The mystic listens to your description, nodding as though she recognizes every detail. "The Mirror Caves," she says. "Where every mystic of Cabria must first journey to demonstrate their loyalty to the goddess. I know now where she is leading us."
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