ooc: I'm not sure, but I believe that will render Anvuss concious once more.
Anvuss's eyes open, to find Kharas standing above him.
"Excellent! Our ruse must have succeeded. I bought you enough time to finish building your device, and you accomplished the rescue. Extremely well done, it must have been difficult."
Then he notices Fiora.
"Is this a new ally? And where are we? Still on this foreign plane? I don't think I've ever been anywhere before where I've been attacked by people I don't know for no fathomable reason and without provocation. Is this a particularly hostile place, do you think? Does this plane have a name? I do not believe I have heard any legends of it, so perhaps it does not. Perhaps we could call it the 'Demiplane of Hostility.' Although, I do understand you should study a thing thoroughly before naming it, so it is likely we do not as yet have sufficient information to give the place a name. It has occurred to me lately that I may have erred in choosing my own name, for instance. Most of the Warforged I have encountered have given themselves extremely simple names, such as 'Weapon' or the like. Do you think 'Anvuss' is too complicated? I intended it to evoke the notion of an Anvil, as my primary interest is in the creation of enchanted items. Perhaps I should have chosen 'Anvil' instead?"
Eventually, even Anvuss realizes he has lost his audience, and winds down his stream of questions and thoughts, blinking up at the two others for a moment before it occurs to him to get to his feet.
"Might I reclaim my equipment from you, good comrade? Thank you."
Anvuss begins adjusting his gear, getting everything into place.
