~entering hall of mirrors~<br/>Reggie had expected someone to be taking tickets at the entrance of the house of mirrors. When he found the garish archway leading in abandoned he peeked his head inside. There wasn't much to see, just a short row of mirrors in a dimly lit black corridor. Unseen light sources reflected off the ceiling and caught everything except the mirrors in a state of perpetual shadow. The narrow hallway took a quick turn out of sight so it was hard for him to judge just how expansive the attraction was. A shiver ran up his spine and he wished there had been an attendant. At least somebody to tell him what to expect.<br/><br/>He stepped into the hallway hesitantly, pausing as he broke the threshold. A half smirk crept onto his face as he tried to pass off the feeling of unease he had. Screwing up his courage he focused on how it was just another lame carnival attraction. The face in the first mirror wasn't gonna pop out at him and say boo unless he did.  With increased resolve he began to walk past the first row of mirrors in the entry hallway.