I followed Charon (if that was really his name) into an alley, and started wondering just then if he really was some psychopath looking to eat my brains.
I didn't have much time to contemplate when he touched a wall and, to my amazement, pulled a hole in it like it was jello.
I poked the wall myself but it was hard.
"Um, okay, that's a little weird." I said hurriedly, wondering if he was a psychopathic wizard looking to eat my brains.
He grabbed my arm and before I could react I had been pulled into the hole.
It took a few moments for my eyes to adjust to the darkness, but when they did I realized...I realized I couldn't see anything.
"Can you hit the lights or something?"
As if by magic (wizard magic) the space lit up, and I had to say it was a little weird.
It felt like we were in a small room (more like a closet) but one lined with seamless mirrors. I couldn't guage the size of the place or any kind of exit. All I could see was my confused face staring back at me a hundred times over.
"What is this place?"
"You never shut up with the questions, do you?"