"I'm Semabin ai Harudan, of the Zephyr. I'm sorry for not introducing myself earlier." Semabin towards Deos with a smile.
I hope we get enough clues soon.
"So, if your key was always at your side... isn't it possible that someone stole it from you to open the case, and returned it to you? Did you notice anything odd during the day, or at home?"
So far I can't see if any of the elemental poems are of any help here... Semabin thinks of the superstitions of several Sairundani regarding the nature of the elements.