Yen Sid turned to the man. [color=00aeef]"A young man of many questions you are. I am pleased to see this."[/color] Yen Sid walked up to the kid, scrutinizing him. [color=00aeef]"We died of old age while we were in hiding. I am standing in front of you as the result of a potent spell that Mickey and I had to spend a few years on. It would store my conscience in a semi-physical form. However, it is restricted to this office. I can not leave this place, or else the spell would wear off. Which is not something we can afford."[/color] Yen Sid's face did not betray the surprise he felt. He hadn't done anything to "rescue" them. [color=00aeef]"I can not say that I know how you were rescued. However, since you were brought here, it is likely that you all subconsciously called upon the power of your Keyblades, which then brought you here. As for what you three can do, you can use your Keyblades to combat the Heartless and the Nobodies. Only you three can do it. You are the last of the Keybladers, and the fates of the worlds rest in your hands."[/color]