[Welcome to a mirror maze~. IT IS SEVERAL KINDS OF SUPER CREEPY.
Some are whole, some are cracked. Some are shattered but still holding together. The whole place is flooded; water is ankle-high and churning gently. There's broken glass, too, all over the floor, and sharp edges are everywhere (though they're not always visible). Some are flecked with blood.]
[Trixie is on her hands and knees, trying to catch her breath. She's been running like woah.]