An audible gasp arose from the assembled Erisians. The Temple Guards present nervously fingered their weapons.
Mal himself was taken aback for a second, surprised to meet one of the "Ancient Adversaries" here in the flesh; but he quickly regained his composure, raising his hands to quiet the commotion.
"Love under Law! Love under Will!"
"IAO EVOE! IAO PAN!"
He comleted the Alchemical Formula, and returned the stranger's smile.
"Welcome, Cagliostro! What a pleasant surprise! Bear with us while we complete our Devotions.