Outwardly, there doesn't appear to be any sign that she's been heard. But someone is peering out from the other side of the opaque, door-replacing gemstones. It's a few moments until there is a crack, a series of fissures splintering in the flat green surfaces. Then they retract inwards, or perhaps are shrinking? It's hard to tell what the action they're taking is, but they're retreating all the same. Leaving the doorway open, and allowing a monstrous-looking mage to step out, staff in hand.

Naugus' ears perk upright in surprise when he recognizes who's come to call, which is good, because he originally wore a look of annoyance at being disturbed.

"Oh! Ms. Sarah! It seems you've managed to find me."