Void Schmektor and Dave FoO, you throw debris into the void. It floats off endlessly into space. You watch, transfixed, for several minutes, the box and brick becoming progressively more distant from the house and each other, until you lose sight of them in the darkness.

Schmektor, there is no food to be found. The cabinets and pantry in the kitchen are bare. Dustless and free of cobwebs as well.

Marivhon, searching the house reveals an empty crystal vial, tossed under the bed of the room with the broken mirror. A bit of oily residue remains at the lip of the vial.

You also find a large workman's mallet placed on the desk in the same bedroom.

Dave FoO examines the pieces of mirror. Once elegant, it has been completely demolished. You assemble the wooden frame, delicately carved with miniatures of a small knight defeating many beasts. The top bar is intact and engraved with three words: ERE HE SLEW.

You find all the pieces of the mirror. There are eleven in total. Each piece is a dull, nonreflective gray.

You also find another, smaller mirror under a dustcloth in the sitting room. You see yourself, and are somewhat surprised how weary and exhausted- how old- you appear.  ¶ 3:03 PM