<span style="color: #FF80FF">Simon was fiddling with the thin cord that held the key around his neck, the heavy key had grown warm against his chest. He could hear the usual sounds of the forest, along with a few new ones as new things found their way to the area. It seemed that nearly every day something was happening around here, that may be as simple as a new neighbor to something along the lines of a completely new species being found. The satyr made his way down the path, silently making his way to his designated spot when he was greeted to the sound of someone addressing him. <br/><br/>Simon jolted at first having not expected to find someone out at this time, especially not here. He stopped, and looked the greeter up and down. "Um...hey." His eyes darted up the path, how had he not seen this guy earlier? "I don't usually use this trail, I usually take the main path." He gestured back the way he had come where the main path branched off into smaller trails less traveled. Taking a step off the path, Simon introduced himself. "I'm Simon, son of Darius keeper of the key."</span>