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Taking me here, does not change my words.

Apparently!

[And Sabriel flips Saraneth with one hand, swinging it and letting its deep voice sound out and dominate the hollow, forcing it to its knees even as she draws her sword- so many Charter Marks are swarming over the blade that it seems to be wreathed in golden flames as she slashes at the thing.]

[ being a normal hollow it's crushed under her might. ]

What were you saying?

[Sheaths her sword... and puts away her bell.]

...Interesting.

I was speaking of the 'home' I am headed to.

I wouldn't be able to call myself Abhorsen if I couldn't take care of lesser dead easily. Or do you mean the bells?

Ah, yes. The place with the numbers.

Both.

Are you interested?

They're the tools every necromancer uses- most necromancy is music of one sort or another.

Somewhat. My mundane is... unfamiliar with the setting, but curious.

Hm...I understand that much.

Mine asks if yours has "AIM" so they can talk more easily.

Hopefully, you will not need to understand more. Most necromancers are dangerous.

She does. I believe her screen name is "nullfides".

I would assume.

Mine would like to thank you, for transferring that information.

...

They will either try to enslave you, or serve you, since I have bound their previous master away.

Sounds cumbersome.

I'm going to have to deal with them either way.

[And she's not looking forward to it one bit.]

Good luck.

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