Hey, new friend! Alistair chirps back at Azoth and awkwardly waddles over to go play with the falcon.

Strange just watches as Christine looks at the mirror. When she lowers the mirror to her side, he frowns. He suspected she would see the same thing: far too many of their number have seen it to be a coincidence. But if there was anyone who wouldn't see the scales when they looked at the mirror, it should have been her.

"We've received messages and scales from Logistykon. I don't think it's a mistake."