"What is going on?" Stanley asked. "What language is this?"
"We're both speaking Vorasian currently," Sheila said. "Your chip here is only capable of helping you understand Franese or Vorassian, to make up for the fake identity that you will be using."
"Fake identity?" Stanley asked.
"I have set up the chip with different information about your past life, brother Stanley," Caleb said. "I will give you more to learn about later."
Amy stepped in and healed his bleeding neck.
"I can't do this for you in this upcoming mission of yours, so you will have to take care of yourself," Amy said. "You will also no longer have the Varinox either as we will be taking it away after this."
"Really?" Stanley frowned. "That does sound quite bad."
"We have to," Sheila said. "We can't let whoever our enemy is know about the fact that you are from this Association."