The voice shouted, screeched, crawled under those around's skin. Except her. If I give a straight answer... I cannot face your trials. She thought. "Sigh." The voice returned to its original volume. "Sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh. You, you, you, you are unlike the rest. They, they they they, they put me here, heh heh heh. They deemed me dangerous. Was I, I, I, too, too... Scary, for them? Hoo hoo ha ha ha!" You speak fast. But... You are different as well. Everyone has more than one side. "Aahhhhh...... Wise, wise, wise, wise, young one. Wise wise wise!" The voice praised. Can I see you? Who are you, for I cannot answer when the question is asked of me.

"Yes. Yes yes yes. I, I am Zeroun, Zeroun the Wise, wise wise. Heh heh heh. I have been here long, long, long! They caught me, oh ho ho, they caught me! I was hiding, hiding hiding. They had me found, found, found!" Laughed Zeroun. Wise. Was the only word she thought. "Child, child, child. Correct, correct you are, are, are! Ha ha ha! Ah. Ah..." Zeroun said, trailing off. Is something wrong? I know... Something is, it always is. She said. "You must face the trials, if you are to save anyone at all. Anyone, anyone anyone. At all, at all, at all...."