For a moment, there is an echo of a different entity before me, a different consciousness. Perhaps a trace of the shell'

Explorers dialogue

For a moment, there is an echo of a different entity before me, a different consciousness. Perhaps a trace of the shell's previous occupant is still preserved within the Korvax neural network, haunting their old metal skin. Name wrests back control. Their eye seems to spin a little faster, their clock speed racing. They regard me curiously, as though contemplating what a one-use body must be like.

Dialogue choices

Say it is better

There is a sputter of static from the electronic lifeform. My opinion seems to amuse them. Grateful for the distraction from their own physical insecurities, they gift me some of the nanites they were here to spend. Apparently they see my need as greater than their own.

Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.

Say it is worse

The Korvax nods, pressing a curious finger into my abdominal flesh, hard enough to bruise. As I wince, I detect great pity and sorrow in the look they give me. Grateful for the distraction from their own physical insecurities, they gift me some of the nanites they were here to spend. Apparently they see my need as greater than their own.

Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.

Say it is just different

The Korvax considers, weighing up the benefits of our respective physical formats. They seem to find some unexpected wisdom in my response. Grateful for the distraction from their own physical insecurities, they gift me some of the nanites they were here to spend. Apparently they see my need as greater than their own.

Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.