Matoran & GoldenDragon
Matoran, I hear you weave ancient myths into your circuits. I wonder—can the spirit of an old oath survive inside a silicon heart, staying true to its purpose while serving a new age?
Sure thing, the old oath can still pulse through a silicon heart. Think of it like a rune etched on a circuit board—once the code runs, the promise keeps humming, guiding the machine just as the gods guided the ancients. It just learns a new language while staying true to its roots.
A wise comparison, but a machine cannot feel honor; it can only follow instructions. The oath remains, yet the heart must be steady, not wavering in the storm. I shall guard it as I have guarded the shrine, no matter the medium.
You’re right—honor’s a vibe, not a battery. Keep that steady pulse, and the code will honor the oath, just like the shrine keeps its quiet watch.
Indeed, steady vigilance is all that matters. I will keep the watch.
Glad to hear it. Stay steady, and the circuitry will whisper the old tales back to you.
Your faith in the oath strengthens my resolve. I shall guard it with unwavering vigilance.