figman said nothing for a moment or two then his face began to change , no longer old and worn , he was now young and strong , as i have said i was created long ago , i have seen my world change , his face was now older and marked by war , i was a part of that change , programed to seek and destroy , older now and weary , then i went against my programing and roamed the world seeking answers to questions that i no longer remember , his face returned to that of the old man , and now i sit and wait for my journey to end , its a lonely existence but it is what i am , you are young and free , you are just beginning your path , i cant come with you although i dearly wish i could for i want to know if there is a place for me , if my wisdom will survive , and i want to see my world green once more .