You there, maggot! You think you're Daeva enough to be a Constructor?!

This ain't a coddling school for wingless whelps! Only the strongest, smartest, and most patient survive!

You think just because you got a coupla arms that you can make furniture? Lighting? Chimneys? You can't make SQUAT!

Prove me wrong, wimp! Make me some Iron Clamps! Show me you got the guts for the Construction world!

Player: Accept.

Furniture... I love a well-made piece. The feel of velvet against my skin. The wood in my hands...

What? You're back already, tenderfoot? You gave up making those Iron Clamps and ran back home to mommy, right?

Or maybe you got more gumption than I think. If you do, hand 'em over. Otherwise, get outta my sight!

Player: "I got your Iron Clamps RIGHT HERE."

Well, well. Little [%userclass] has some spine after all. You're still a worthless pile of Drakan droppings!

But at least you've shown you have the potential to actually become a Daeva worth knowing. Maybe my training can lead you there.

I'll see you later for further training... IF you have the will.