[What answers her is ... a soft shining mote of light, a very gentle light blue. It comes to meet here in the hall, floating around her and then moving away, as if to lead her.]
[If she follows, it will take her through the halls before reaching a tall, ornate door at the end. An office of sorts, not unlike the Headmaster's at the academy. It's etched in familiar symbols of magic, of runs. A great big eye set in the center.]
[Inside is a grand office, with high walls lined with books of all kinds. There are celestial instruments strung from the ceiling, grand and beautiful. The floor, as she walks, shimmers like the stars, like the milky way. While the office appears to be empty, the desk in disarray, the mote of light continues leading her to a book shelf in the back that has been opened to reveal a pathway. It's darker, this way, but the light travels in. Follow?]
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[If she follows, it will take her through the halls before reaching a tall, ornate door at the end. An office of sorts, not unlike the Headmaster's at the academy. It's etched in familiar symbols of magic, of runs. A great big eye set in the center.]
[Inside is a grand office, with high walls lined with books of all kinds. There are celestial instruments strung from the ceiling, grand and beautiful. The floor, as she walks, shimmers like the stars, like the milky way. While the office appears to be empty, the desk in disarray, the mote of light continues leading her to a book shelf in the back that has been opened to reveal a pathway. It's darker, this way, but the light travels in. Follow?]