Feast of Veritas (Continued)

Konbei went to open the door but found it was locked. He pulled on the handle a few times and then beat his fist against the wood. "What the hell?!" He said.

"Konbei," Nuala said. "Theres no point, if anything you'll just make it worse." She rolled her eyes and looked around the mirrors, seeing countless reflections of herself. It was almost like the mirrors were mocking the guests; everywhere she looked, she couldn't help but see herself.

"Ok..." Deserax looked at all the hims. "What the fuck?"

The reflections copied the groups movements perfectly, except for one on the far end that was half a second off.

Dalikos was looking through all the reflections and caught one of them slightly off. "Any one else see that?"

Gwene looked upon her reflections she looked left and right, while looking right, she shifted her left hand behind her back and quickly looked around at them all, she saw one of them hadn't copied her movement correctly. She pointed at it and yelled "There!"

The defective mirror suddenly picked up its pace so it was in sync with the others.

"I wasn't the only one who saw that then right?" Dalikos asked. Deserax kept his eyes on the one Gwene pointed out and walked toward it.

When the sight with the 'slow mirror' was cut when Deserax walked in front of her, she shifted her hand in front of her and placed it on her stomach.

The reflections followed her movement, except one right behind them, as if it could not see what she was doing.

Deserax went up to the slow mirror and studied it. Nothing seemed out of place. Dalikos looked around and saw one didn't do what Gwene did. "Strange..." Dalikos said.

Without warning Deserax's reflection grabbed him and tried to claw out his eyes.

(hey! mind if i jump in? I'm gonna help Theo with the redeads, and im gonna play Verron)

The redead started to pull itself out of the so-called mirror, using Deserax's face as a hold. Suddenly, the other reflections shuttered and convulged, thier images morphing into creatures with rancid brown skin and black holes for eyes. They slowly steped out of their confinements and advanced on the Heros.
"oh HELL NO! i am NOT getting eaten by zombies today!" Verron exclaimed, having been uncharacteristically quiet and seemingly having appeared out of nowhere. She pried a shrivled hand off her shoulder.

Deserax pushed the thing off of him and looked around quickly.

"There all freaking redeads!"

Gwene drew her blades and hacked and slashed the redeads.

As the redeads were cut down, more appeared to take their place. they crawled over eachother, clawing at the guests hungrily. "We need to get out of here! Run through the mirrors, maybe they're our way out!" Verron cried, pulling another pair of zombie jaws from her arm.

"Is that a good idea?" Dalikos shouted as he kicked another read dead.

A dozen piercing screeches rang through the hall, breaking the mirrors on both sides of the hall.

"got any other brilliant ideas?!"

At the far end of the hall one of the broken mirrors revealed a secret passageway behind it. The only obstacle between the group and freedom was the army of ReDeads ready to tear them apart.

Deserax quickly formed a fire blade as did Dalikos. They started to slice at the readdeads to get to the secret passage.

(Readdeads? ReDead's that can read? Holy son of a....)

Gwene hacked her way through them all.

(I know. :D Its a brilliant creation! An un stopable army!)

Dane followed behind the others, trying to punch and kick the monsters that came too close.

The creatures were relentless, screeching even louder each time one of their own was felled.

Gwene had made it to the entrance to the passage, she looked back at the others and yelled at them "Come on! I don't want to leave you guys behind!"