Late afternoon, 8/17

[strangeandunusual]

[the mirror turns on to show Lydia, sprawled out on a bunk bed, holding her mirror up above her at arm's length, because how do you do selfies?]

Hi, everyone. We've found Dreamfinder, he's tired, but he's safe with us. How is everyone else holding up? Are you okay?

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[ace_of_hearts]

I made shit explode!

[So proud of this.]

[smilingarmor]

[Sylvando smiles and waves. The interior of his tent is much less impressive and a bit darker, but he looks no less satisfied with the results of his group's adventure.]

We have one adorable little purple dragon, and we're all safe and sound. Everyone else alright with your group, darling?

[blessedarethebookmakers]

He looks a mess only because he is. He is bedraggled and soaked and his clothes are rent and covered in dirt and green slime and there are dark circles under his eyes but nevertheless.

"Oh you found him! Oh thank Heaven. How is he? Is he alright? Was he corrupted? What happened?"

Suddenly there is screaming and grinding crashing in the background as if stone falling very heavily and very fast.

"OH DEAR LORD--!" and the video goes black.

Again from the Red Team... (at some random point in time)

[beancounter]

[Fenton's mirror may have activated, there's no picture. Either that's because it got jostled open in his pocket, or it's very dark where he is. Either way, it sounds like that's for the best, from what he's saying, his - rather panicked - voice echoing in the stone corridors.]

Do not go down that hall! There are about three thousand, eight hundred and sixty-two bugs down there! And those are just the ones I can SEE!

......

Did I just hear Lydia?

Red Team, part 3

[legacyofarose]

[A long, long time after Aziraphale and Fenton, Lydia will get another call over the mirrors, this time from a frazzled Rosabella.]

Sorry about that. We're... [Fine? All right? They were neither of those things, really.] ...around.

Our adventure hasn't quite gone as smoothly as we would have liked.