Wyvern Tor Team #2: Mithra, Thressa, Cunaar
"Oh, my gosh! It talks!" Cunaar exclaims when the iron golem who wasn't an iron golem speaks.
"Wait! I've heard of this! You're a Warforged, aren't you? Supposedly, they come from another world. I've heard wizards have been trying to recreate them here, but, so far, without success!"
"Tell me, sir, if you would please... are you from another world... or are you, in fact, created here in the Realms?"
"I am Cunaar Clothar the Fourth. These are my companions, Thressa Wildflamme and Mithra Stormraven."
"How did you get here? And... how long have you been standing there? Are you the guardian of these chests? No, I guess you wouldn't be if are willing to look for traps for us. Unless that's a ruse. Don't you know if there are traps in this room?"
He had at least a dozen more questions, but maybe now wasn't the time to be asking them.