Or so Eldrian thought. Yet, Zaphreal did not ask for his help. Quite the contrary. "I called you here to inform you." The older man said. His next words hit Eldrian like a truck, for it was something he knew was true.
"You're just as much of a wild card as these scientists. Many want to stop you from running around as you are, but... well. Let's just say there isn't a consensus about you."
"I asked to you to come here because I wanted to show you we, or at the very least, a few of us here, can be trusted. Sadly, I know my words won't count as much, but I hope you can contact your old friends within the company."
"Specifically," Zaphreal continued, "if you can reach out to Joren, it would be for the best. The AI trust him more than any other developer."
"Why?" Eldrian asked, cautious of ulterior motives Zaphreal might hold.
"The reason is simple. Your current system is unique, but that is problematic."
