It was difficult for Lepidolite to navigate, but she did her best, retracing her steps from when she was little.
When she made it to Viren's office, there were things encased in ice, things that had burned up completely, and all sorts of stuff scattered everywhere. It looked like an elemental tornado had hit.
Lepidolite (thinking): There was probably a fight here of some sort.
Lepidolite made it to the sheep girl painting, pulled it off the wall, and went through the passageway.
She soon made it to Viren's dungeon, and eventually made it to the room with the mirror.
The person in the mirror was there. And when he noticed Lepidolite standing there, he walked up to the mirror on his side.
Lepidolite: Are you the elven archmage Aaravos?
Aaravos said nothing.
Lepidolite: I asked you a question. Answer me.
Aaravos just tapped his ear.
Lepidolite: You can't talk through the mirror?
He shook his head, and Lepidolite sighed.
Even if he could hear her, she wasn't going to be able to get any information so long as he couldn't talk.
Lepidolite: What do I need to do for you to be able to talk?
He just tapped his ear again.
Lepidolite: Fine, be cryptic. I'll figure it out somehow.
Lepidolite left the room with the mirror. Viren was the owner of the mirror, so she decided to visit him.
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The Dragon Prince storyline altered
FanfictionThis fanfiction mostly follows the basic storyline of TDP, but I've added a few characters. The characters that I've added gradually change the plot, to the point that I'm writing entire chapters that weren't in the original show. I do not own any o...
