The object was an ornamental hairclasp, made of silver by the look of it.
The tarnishing of the silver suggested that it was very old. Not wishing to
be inconvenienced by carrying it in her hand, and having neither bag nor
pockets, Astra decided that she might as well do the obvious, and she
fastened
the clasp in her hair.
Then she heard footsteps. Someone was coming down the stairs. In the dragon's domain, it was unlikely that whoever it was would be friendly.
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