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[thirtyheads]

There is now a young woman here. There is also, for some reason, thirty numbered cabinets with intricately carved wooden doors.

The young lady is fairly, no, very attractive, with rich chestnut hair and dreamy walnut eyes. Her dress is lovely, if very plain and white. Around her left wrist is a ruby key on a chain. She is currently looking at

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[wiseredhead]

*and here we got another lady, not so attractive by elven standards, but certainly she'd still pass as 'model material' for humans - and currently she is mystified about this new arrival*

"There is a mirror in your hand, lady. That should suffice, I believe?"

[thirtyheads]

She looks up and is jealous for a few seconds before realizing that the ears are all messed up. "Why, no, of course it wouldn't. This mirror is for faces."

[wiseredhead]

*the ears are quite alright, thank you.*

"That I can see. I may understand the reason for one large mirror in addition to that - but more? Increasing their number will not alter what they reflect."

[thirtyheads]

"Well, some things ought to be reproduced as much as possible."

[wiseredhead]

"The reproduction of a unique thing quickly makes it less valuable."

[thirtyheads]

She rolls her eyes. "It's not a matter of uniqueness, it's a matter of beauty. Honestly, you're quite primitive."

[wiseredhead]

*And that is one heck of a raised eyebrow.* "The same applies to beauty. If there were fifty of you, all looking the same, people would quickly tire of it and not consider you beautiful anymore."

[thirtyheads]

"Why should they? I don't. Besides, I've got thirty heads and they're all different."

[wiseredhead]

*ever so slightly confused, and the eyebrow is still up*
"Thirty heads, lady?"

[thirtyheads]

"Oh, yes, thirty."

[wiseredhead]

*well, this woman is quite obviously mad - and the eyebrow still is up*

"Whatever is the purpose of your thirty heads, other than to satisfy a preposterous kind of vanity?"

[thirtyheads]

She rolls her eyes. "You say that like it's a bad thing."

[wiseredhead]

"That is what I thought. I would like to see the head you were born with." I'm an elf, I'm all for appreciating beauty, but arrogance and vanity are bad things, especially if they are not deserved.

[thirtyheads]

"Oh, go away. Your chattering annoys me." She probably doesn't have it anymore, anyway.

[wiseredhead]

*quietly amused, she guessed both of that already* "Is that how you would treat a queen?"

[thirtyheads]

"It's how I treat Evardo, and he's a king"