Polychrome glanced around the field. "She was... just here! And then she vanished!" The Chief Sylph stomped her foot on the ground. "Oooh, this is so infuriating! Things should stay where they are when I want them to stay there!" She glanced at her retinue.
The three Sylphs quickly nodded in agreement. "Especially traitors," said Ushas.
"Indeed," said Polychrome. "Very good Ushas. A significant improvement from you."
"I aspire for your approval, Shining One!" said Ushas with a bow.
"As well you should," noted Polychrome with a nod. She folded her arms. "This is most grave. Having stolen the mirror--why, Lulea has committed a crime against what was ordained by the Maker..."
"Of course, there is the question of what you are going to do about the loss of an important item given to you by the Great Maker," muttered Iris.
Polychrome's head snapped toward the smaller Sylph. "What was that?"
"I was merely speculating how best to serve the Maker," said Iris, glancing away.
Polychrome narrowed her eyes. "How admirable," she said.