[Sabriel's head snaps up at the sound of the door unlocking and she hastily makes her way back up to her feet. What if this person knew her from the future? What if it was someone she barely knew from the past? It seemed too much to hope that it could be either of her school friends and as the footsteps draw closer Sabriel is anxiously smoothing out the wrinkles in the clothing, tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear when the two young women enter the room.
She freezes, eyes locked on the emblem patterned across the surcoat so very much like her own. The Clayr's star and the Abhorsen's key. What did it mean?
It may not be very dignified for Sabriel to stare but it is over in a moment as she reigns back her surprise and the hundreds of questions that want to leap to the tip of her tongue. Instead, she dips her head to the young woman in greeting, a little shocked out of eloquence.]
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She freezes, eyes locked on the emblem patterned across the surcoat so very much like her own. The Clayr's star and the Abhorsen's key. What did it mean?
It may not be very dignified for Sabriel to stare but it is over in a moment as she reigns back her surprise and the hundreds of questions that want to leap to the tip of her tongue. Instead, she dips her head to the young woman in greeting, a little shocked out of eloquence.]
...Hello. I am Abhorsen Sabriel.