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It must have been exactly fifteen minutes after the bell tolled over Sybal Heim. Arabelle hadn’t really been expecting anything exactly; it was more accurate to say that it all felt too surreal for her to react. Projecting the face of normality seemed to be her frozen stiff solution for staying calm until her mind could catch up with reality. What had they said? A change was coming with the night? She would change? It actually happened in a matter of seconds but the mind holds memory in strange ways. Tense and shocked as she seemed to be, any surprise filled her mind to the brim with sights, sounds, sensations. She could remember every