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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Lichtenhart" data-source="post: 2152696" data-attributes="member: 761">"You sure are lighter, Alyra" he says, winking at her. The lady of Innocence cannot help but perceive that none of his overflowing happiness is faked, and that he may even be a little more grateful for his sister than for his brothers.Simon steps down the temple staircase, and as he does so, his clothes and haircut begin to change, and become more and more similar to those of the Derr citizen gathered around them.(I'm practicing my guise)He walks right to the man that was staring at him, and before he may bow or show any sign of respect, he offers his hand."I don't think we ever met..." he says to him, but to the others around as well "...but i'd like to make up for that. Did you know my predecessor?"That's weird. I should look into that later. Who may him be? I don't like the way he disappears. I'll ask Mamba.A part of Simon, lost in soul depths he's slowly beginning to discover, stirs at the mention of his castle."The Palace of Keys" he murmurs, words coming to his mouth from another life, the memories of someone else, scattered images flashing in his mind of embattled walls, narrow doors opened only by golden keys, a dusty road to the south.I should go there soon. It calls a me, like... I left something unfinished there."Thank you, my good Elatic. Bring my thanks to our Mistress too. I'll begin my custody as soon as possible."</blockquote>