The Mirror wants to make one last attempt
Locks: Yes
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
- Type = Character
- Tag (lock_162) = 1
Pops: None
Rites
The day you awoke, something felt amiss... Sitting by your bed, gazing into the mirror, you suddenly realized—the tether that bound [xiaochou.name] to your side had vanished.
ID: 5000348
Type: None
Tips: None
Duration: 1 days
Waits For: 0 days
Marked as New Only on First Occurrence: 0
Starts Automatically: Yes
Triggers Result Automatically: No
Tag Tips: None
Tag Tips Up: None
Tag Tips Text: None
Random Text: None
Random Text Up: None
This rite has no actions when the wait expires.
The Mirror wants to make one last attempt
Locks: Yes
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
This rite has no activation conditions.
This rite has no prior outcome.
This rite has no regular outcome.
[xiaochou.name] was gone.
Not only that, when you asked the servants if [xiaochou.name] had visited today, they stared at you in bewilderment. "Who?" they asked. You understood then—only you remembered that name, only you recalled the visitor from the mirror.
Ah, yes—the mirror!
You rushed to the dusty storeroom. Where the mirror once stood, now lay an object wrapped tightly in eastern silk. A lute, its surface shimmering like polished glass. When plucked, its notes flowed like mountain springs, slipping effortlessly into every heart... On its back, tiny characters were carved: “Each heart hears their own joy, plays their own unique melodic ploy."
This, perhaps, was [xiaochou.name]'s parting gift. Such an extraordinary being was never meant to linger long in your world. Maybe it sought a more comfortable place to rest, or perhaps it had grown weary of unraveling human tales.
Yet those who hold this instrument will forever remember the poet called [xiaochou.name].
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