A Letter From Home

Arad and Aella recoiled back inside the room, staring at the second mirror beside them. "What was that?" Arad gasped, rubbing his eyes.

"Zephyr, who was that? Do you know that thing?" Aella growled.

"Not a clue. Your mother was a master of the sealed pact magic. If she doesn't want me to know something. I won't." Zephyr shook her head, "But as you had found, your mother never makes friends with bad people."

"I don't know what to call her," Arad growled, standing up, "But we got something from it, at least. How does this thing work?"

"{A link mirror. When a person touches one, they can be teleported to another mirror that is linked to the first one. The subject's body is transformed back into energy and then flies toward the second mirror in the form of a light beam protected with magic.}"

"Light?" Eris stared at Arad, confused. "What does a torch light have to do with teleportation?"