"So, what were you going to say," he asked, laying back down.

"I can feel their auras just like any other creature." she said with a smile.  "But then again, I would because I'm going insane...' she thought to herself.

"Strange, I can only sense Mossed's when they were both here. Halomin's was completely hidden from me. It makes me wonder what kind of creatures are on Valenth. It sounds like a very dangerous place," he said, "It sounds so different from our world."

"It is." she stated absentmindedly as she started flying back home.

"I would think so. Now that I think about it, it would be strange if Valenth was the same as this world," he said, watching for Goldenscale, "I guess the question should be,how is it different from ous? I would ask Mayumi, but Valenth seems to be tied to some pretty painful memories."

"Valenth does have a pretty gruesome history, so I'll enlighten you later." she said.

"How may I ask do you know," he asked, "Has Mayumi talked to you about it before?"

"Yeah." she stated as she flew in.

"Yeah He did. So i did the same to Goldenscale sort of." Frost said putting a wing on Mayumi.

"You could tell me now. We could just keep our voices directed at each other and block everyone else from hearing," he said, catching sight of Goldenscale.

"I can see that. You both probably agreed to make it a surprise," Mossed said, grabbing Alekai off his neck and setting him down, "Well, I'm happy for you both."

Goldenscale felt another one of the episodes come on and she set the beg down before flying off again towards a hidden glade only she knew about.  She quickly knelt and the vision began.  Even though she had only two, she knew this was abnormal, but she didn't  think about it too much.

"Are you sure you're alright," Tieral asked, "You can say if anything is wrong. Maybe I can help or know someone who can."

"I'm fine..." she said with a frown.  She sighed and curled up on the ground, her mind putting two and two together.  "I really am nothing but a reuse soul.  I truly am not Goldenscale, nor was I ever..." she mumbled depressedly.

"What are you going on about my grand-child," Mi'Vier asked, reforming at the base of a tree, "Your soul does not make who you are. You mind does that, your soul only gives you true life. Everyone's sould will eventually be reused as the world only has so much it can give."

"But I am not Goldenscale!  I'm a lost soul that has created another personality to hide the one that had been lost!  No one has to deal with the memories of another invading them as they do with me now!  I am never going to be the true Goldenscale!  I'm only ever going to be a shell covering something that isn't me!" she screamed, now angry.  She hit the ground with such force that it created a small earthquake in the area.