“A package for you, ma’am!” An unusually colored Mirror spoke out, finding the location of where his newest task was to go- an armory. A scroll case (with contents he hadn’t actually bothered to ask what they were) for a Snapper hard at work on the forge.

“Oh! I wasn’t expecting it so soon…a-are you alright?” The Snapper spoke, noticing his dazed look and overall tiredness.

“I’m not like those Spirals- flying from the Windsinger’s domain to here took a while. At least you can make your next masterpiece, right?”

“...Actually the item was meant for yourself ultimately. Someone put in an order to help with your wings, so I’m making it as we speak. Injured from the Crescendo supposedly?” The Mirror looked away in shame from the Crescendo being mentioned in the slightest. “And there we go, order done!”

“What is this order anyway-?”

“Wing armor. It’ll keep your wings stable in flight and protect them from injury mid-flight.” She said, letting the piece cool down before managing to put it onto Censes.

“Huh, um…thanks. Not sure who ordered this for me, but I’m glad they did. Now I should be off soon! Cya!”