"Schemas? She didn't have any schemas. None that I could see. But I'd want to! I'd love to see her schemas!" As usual, the finer nuances of what he said were lost to Tondrek.Rystil Arden said:"Naked eh?" Rayni raises an eyebrow, "Tondrek, you rascal. You better not have been looking at that naked Warforged girl's...schemas."
Tondrek gets a dreamy look. "I'd be stronger. And better! Be able to make stuff into me, and improve me with artifice! No sleep, and no need for food! Though I'd miss the hot peppers." He looks sad for a moment, then brightens again. "But they can eat! They just don't have too."Rystil Arden said:"Secret Xendrik schema you say? Neat! That could fun to do. The Warforged are so different than us, and yet in many ways the same...can you imagine what it would be like to be a Warforged?"
"I like me. But I'd like to be me and 'forged! I'd be Tonforged! Forgedrek? Warton? Something."Bront said:"You should be happy being who you are Tondrek, being someone else isn't always the answer," Mel says, sounding a little melancholy.
"Okay!"Rystil Arden said:"Just remember to ask permission before you try to look at her 'schemas', okay?"