Annarrgeal turns to see Soryn's entrance and inhales, her chest tight with so many emotions. Soryn's very existence makes things complicated, but there's also that strong little twinge of relief that comes along with it. Anna will not be alone in this. Together, they will make Strixhaven a place of learning that any resident of Eldraine would be proud to attend.

Not paying a single bit of mind to Mylesasse's fruitless efforts to manage her gown, Anna takes several long steps until she's in front of Soryn, reaching out to hold her little sister's face in her hands. "Oh, sweet Soryn, you're just in time. I trust your journey was smooth? Although, darling, you look as though you've been running around in the fields all day." And as she speaks, she immediately begins fussing over Soryn's blonde hair, smoothing it down and trying to arrange it to perfection.