"Very well, very well." Deus sighed. This Red Truth was quite interesting, and he would have loved to learn more. Curiosity was one of his better traits, after all. However, the prospect of doing interesting was quite alluring as well, and as such, he quickly mused on what would be an interesting course of action. "Very well. If we're going to get out of this, we're going to need to learn more about one another. This palace is made from your very own memories, and with your consent, will gladly use more of them. Most of this is just images at the surface of your mind, which you're practically radiating. I'm suggesting we take a walk down a literal Memory Lane, and learn who we all are." Deus grinned eagerly. Not only would this give the group something to do, but surely the memories would take any memories they wished. The process would also grow the Palace, and reinforce it's walls, as it was built from the memories of it's inhabitants.