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The largest auras weren't usually in the city for long. They tended to move, or to blink out from encompassing swaths of the city. Iris, from what little experience he had with the woman, seemed to mostly go about in the form of an Eternal. If Camelot was able to go about as a Knight instead of a 'super knight', he didn't know. Nor whether the Dark Mirror Leto or the leaders of the Negaverse had the luxury.

The aura that canvassed so much of his mind was of a similar overwhelming feel, powerwise, but absolutely nothing like in aspect. It was more similar to the singular Parallel feel of Zirconia's. Stronger than the cat's own. Alois' final intimations came to mind, of Cassandra and Tartaros, leaving wonder of who or what the aura was. One of the other beings come through the mirror at last? Zirconia herself? 'Helen' reborn? Or someone wielding on of their crystals? Isn't it completed? I don't know if the crystals feel so if separated from the bearer and active use. Possibly dangerous to investigate, but there's no other option for answers.

So the Eternal of Gardens went, trying to navigate his way to the approximate ground zero that was in a park and from there find some being or object to which it belonged. It didn't move, which helped. It resolved into a woman sitting on a bench, recognizably hued if not recognizably wrapped- a differing uniform with a distinct (and sad) lack of Mauvian pieces. He approached from the side, at a slow walk. It seemed wise to call out first, even though she'd no doubt felt the white moon signature for miles. "Zirconia...is it you?"

And the more pertinent, given the state and repose of the other who'd come back from whatever had happened, "Are you alright?"