The human gamers were released in accordance with Trent's orders and allowed to roam out to dwell in the ATS. A few suspicious glances were cast at any who lingered in the outskirts. Trent spoke to a few humans, making an effort to communicate as humanly as possible, even using recognizable slangs to ease off the pressure on their minds of being stuck in the Paradox. One particular gamer approached him. "Sir Nightingale?" the gamer called.
Trent turned to face the speaker, surprised that someone had used his name, which he hadn't yet publicized. "Hello, and who might you be?" Trent asked, studying the Epic skin character, designed to resemble Robin Hood.