Trace: But… if I told you not to tell anyone… Couldn’t I undo that order?
Nora: (thoughts) Yes, Trace could. Tell me, though, are you the same person who gave me the order?
Trace: Wha—? Of course I am! I’m Trace!
Nora: (thoughts) Oh, you look like Trace, but you don’t talk or act like him.
Trace: My memories were taken. You know I’m still the same person!
Nora: (thoughts) Same body, but altered mind. In the end, it is the mind that really matters.
Nora: (thoughts) So are you—?
Trace: Would you quit with all these mind games, Nora?
Trace: I AM TRACE!
Nora: (thoughts) Okay, Trace… I certainly recognize your magical aura… it makes my scales quiver… I think my question’s been answered. Ask, and I will answer any I can.
Trace: Fine, tell me about my past— all of it. I want to know who I really am.
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