The mirror seems to shimmer faintly, as though a bright light was being beamed directly upon it.  Ziah feels an unusual tingling sensation all over her skin, and a brief shiver ripples beneath her clothing.  The feeling lasts only a moment before it fades.<br/><br/>The mud creature's eyes widen in surprise.  "So that's what that does!  Well. I must say..." she giggles.  "It's somewhat of an improvement.  I'm not a fan of those pale-skinned types, you know?  Much prefer something that matches my lovely mud-tone."<br/><br/>Looking down upon herself, Ziah finds that her skin tone has become significantly darkened, as though she had been spending hours in the midday sun for a good season's length.  The muddy woman speaks again, nibbling on her lower lip.  "The Tinders mentioned something about a mirror that changes your appearance, like a disguise!  Sounds like it's a little subjective, though.  Could have turned out worse...say if you mentioned, saaay....'endowment'?"  she lets out a long burbling roll of laughter, her muddy body jiggling all over.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>