Cryton squinted and came closer. “You turned it into armor? Dru, it’s unbreakable, but too small for a buckler.”
Dru tapped the mirror. “Not when I’ve learned a name it responds to.”
She drew her knife and offered it to Cryton. “Put those boots down and I’ll show you.”
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