Information about Data Recorder from San Francisco named My Flesh and Blood.
Secret Recorder of Ara Shondu
Ara, I am speaking to you in this primitive tongue because you do not deserve the dignity of our language. I hope this recorder reaches you before your death, but that is not likely.
I remember when we were children. You were so beautiful. I assume you still are. Not I. The Humans have left me with scars… not only the ones you can see. You knew what they did to me. Is that what changed everything between us?
As a child I admired you. But now, I would go through my tortured youth again rather than become what you are. How could you share boundaries with Humans? Especially after all they have done to us.
Despite the fact that you are of my flesh and blood, I have instructed my men to make an example of you.
An example of what will happen to any Votan that stands shoulder to shoulder with the Humans. Regardless as to whether the spire is detonated or not-
You are to be beheaded on sight.
