[Sabriel kneels and slides one of her books into a space on a lower shelf.]
There are many varieties, I'm afraid.
[She nods at the book still in her arms]
Some must shelter in graves; others need only avoid sunlight. Some feed upon blood; others feed upon thoughts. For my part, I couldn't find what I wanted to know here. I think the only way to be certain about the sort that the Captain has brought aboard is to ask them directly. One of them at least seems civil.
[She pulls the ladder a little further down the aisle and starts climbing.]
Were you looking for a way to defend yourself?
[Why yes, she is keeping that copy of Dracula. Why do you ask?]
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[Sabriel kneels and slides one of her books into a space on a lower shelf.]
There are many varieties, I'm afraid.
[She nods at the book still in her arms]
Some must shelter in graves; others need only avoid sunlight. Some feed upon blood; others feed upon thoughts. For my part, I couldn't find what I wanted to know here. I think the only way to be certain about the sort that the Captain has brought aboard is to ask them directly. One of them at least seems civil.
[She pulls the ladder a little further down the aisle and starts climbing.]
Were you looking for a way to defend yourself?
[Why yes, she is keeping that copy of Dracula. Why do you ask?]