"So you have -no- recollection of who's responsible for your existence?" Vhas asks, his brow furrowing. There's an anger in his voice, but he forces himself to calm. "I suppose I'll just have to head to Alexandria myself and do some searching, now..."

Vhas sighs through his nose, and nods. "You were modeled after a woman named Shuri Amariyo-- who was Shuri Fontaye before she was Eternally Bonded to her husband. Me." He reaches up and rubs the back of his neck. "Can you tell me more about who... made you? Coded you?"

"You were. I can tell you that much. I know much of the hero you were modeled after." Vhas sighs. "Do you want to know more about this hero? About why some of us look upon you the way we do?"

"Are you aware of who you were modeled after? Who they were? What they did in life?" Vhas asks, his brow furrowing as his head cants to the side. "Or was that left out of your... creation?"

"...Who did this to you? Why were you not allowed to rest?"