There's someone there.
It's a mirror. It's following me.
[Her ramblings sound panicked tonight. Boots crunch against the snow and ice, quickening in pace as she talks.]
Make it stop. You can't look upon it or I'll die. It's an omen, they come as omens...
[She stumbles, and behind her something stumbles as well. River responds by screaming.]
Get away! Get away from me!
[ooc: ps,
river's permission post!]