Shandara's Home

Bolten is appalled at Shandara's callousness! At least, until she returns with the headgear intended for the SCORP. Once Shandara explains her reasoning, understanding washes over Bolten. "Oh, I see! You need someone with similar cranial measurements in order to calibrate it properly! See, I thought you meant..." Bolten shakes his head at his own internal accusations of prejudice against his friend. "All right, I shall serve as your head model." The dwarf takes off his tinker's cap and sets it on the table.