Network comm for The Land of Make Believe

[the voice messaging function comes on as the half-elf attempts to decipher the use of her smart-phone. the sounds of fabric rustling, and incidental button-pushing can be heard, along with Keleios murmuring under her breath]

I am Keleios Incantare. I am a master enchanter, and a master dreamer, and I have gotten out of worse situations than this.

[a few moments later, she begins speaking commands aloud, perhaps to the phone, perhaps to an actual scrying mirror]

Mirror, hear me. Pane of glass, oval seer of this room, hear me. I enchant thee; I adorn thee with magic. Show me what I seek. Show me what I need to know.

[another moment of silence, followed by an exasperated sigh, and more muttering to herself]

Who is responsible for bringing me here?