Liyam stretched his arms, rejoicing in his newfound freedom. There was little to be seen in the hall, although it looked new and clean. Hearing her advice, he turned away from Reina walked up to one of the Lock Pads, straining to reach back into his memory for some kind of code.

 One problem, he had no memory to use.

 He looked toward Reina, about to say that he hadn't found anything, but then one of doors opened with a soft hiss, releasing a stream of blinding light.