Hmm, is this the Doctor's room? How boring. It looks just like those never-changing hills of Sargon. At least get a game console, will you?

{@nickname}, I feel something resonating from within you. How strange. Is this because we still have so much untapped potential? But alas, you've forgotten your past. Does it feel like a burden's been lifted off of you, or does it make things more painful?

{@nickname}, I take greater pride in natural wisdom than the knowledge that is deliberately taught! With Rhodes Island at my side, we will get ever-closer to the Great Truth. Hey, don't avert your gaze. There's nothing to be ashamed of, is there?

'I wish to cross over to the distant shores.' That used to be the secret phrase people used to communicate with me. That bridge is the link between two worlds, transferring wisdom and imbuing power... Hey, let me finish. It's rude to just turn around and walk off like that!

Rhodes Island has some pretty tasteless folks, acting like their outer appearance is just some decoration, like a skin to be taken off! You'll come off as slovenly to people if you don't carefully coordinate your look, right? What, my clothes are tattered? You simply don't understand the boldness of this fashion statement...

Do you believe that weapons have souls? The things they've experienced, the hands they've been passed through, and the reason they've been swung... No! These have nothing to do with the soul. For a weapon, any belief or meaning has been superimposed upon it. Tell me, are we weapons, or are we people with souls imposed upon us?

A genius? Do people like that really exist...? Most craftspeople in Sargon are just ordinary apprentices who are still learning to walk, tinkering with metals. But as long as they continue down the path, even they can reach the road's destination.

Need my help making some adjustments? My skills aren't something that can ever see the light of day. 'Allowing everyone to just pick up a weapon is the way to creating wars.' I must wear these shackles to restrict myself. Or, do you wish to unchain me and unleash havoc upon this world?

Do you know about who I am? And about my past? No, you don't know, nor should you know. My incognito exists to bury the past behind me. Forget about it, and let these things sink into the depths of the deserts.

I don't mind this kind of peace and quiet.

I know exactly what you're searching for, Doctor of Rhodes Island! You long for truth and power! And I, Sesa, am willing to grant you these things... Woah, wait, wait up! Don't push me out the door! I'm serious about my job application!

This weapon's output... I see...

...You wish for greater power? Don't draw any unnecessary attention before the time is right. Otherwise, it'll be veeery dangerous.

'The bridge is the connection, the ammunition is wisdom, the weapon is the will, and harmony is equality.' Shall we tear asunder the veil that obfuscates the Truth? Perhaps I can lend you a bit more power... Just a bit more.

The 'bridge' seeks completion... Those weapons in your hands... May I take a closer look?

Let me guide you... Just rub this oil into the bolt slot of your crossbow. Remember to apply it uniformly.

It's time for our efforts to bear fruit! Just remember, these weapons must be handled delicately.

The battlefield destroys both weapons and their hosts.

My arm is trembling...

Set me free! This is what I should yell, right?

At long last...

Destruction, your time has come!

Free the weapon from the flesh...

Souls! Resonate as one!

I shall be your end! It's fine for me to say stuff like that, right?

How can you ever understand the suffering of the victims?

Such a fierce battle is inevitably accompanied by great pain, but the weapon in your hands will never lie. It roars triumphantly!

You are a bit too dependent upon my powers. Speak no more of it. You know the old agreement, a cup of black tea with two cubes of sugar.

Being able to escape the weapons' bloodbath is perhaps a good thing.

No matter how much you run, the weapons will always be waiting. For the day you and I are wiped out.

The Great Truth needs an equally great space to house it! Wait, no, I don't need a room this big...

Watch out! I... I'm still not able to fully control my powers!

Do you want to hear a story? I know many old stories.

Arknights.

已经是新的一年了，接触真相的日子何时才会到来呢......语气不对？是啊，我还在排练。别说了，我知道，等会儿我就去参加聚会。

Hey Doctor!

我明白你的渴求，这是回顾过往的日子，你想听萨尔贡黄沙里的古老故事，还想探求属于未来的真相......别走啊，我刚刚是真想讲给你听的，虽然我也讲不出......算了，来杯红茶吗？