"They usually are very well guarded." Wolfram gives a sharp eye to the collapsed but still breathing Brother Johnson as he talks. "I recognize this artifact, from a journa in the library. The Mirror of something or other, I don't remember. What I do recall is it conjures demonic copies of any figure that looks at its own reflection, with some restrictions. It was deemed securable though, since the brothers who originally studied it could find no apparent means of it weakening or being purified, so it was sealed within the reliquary. I don't know what Brother Johnson was doing studying it, but he may very well have hell to pay for his recklesness."<br/><br/>Sighing, Wolfram turns to make sure the blood flow from Zato's arm is properly staunched. "We are lucky. I need not say how easily this threat could have snowballed had a duplicate of the mirror killed its counterpart and made its way to the reliquary somehow. And perhaps even moreso that no one is dead yet."