Draiss looked around, and shifted Avi off his lap and nodded to the main room, before looking up. "...Why?"<br/><br/>He looked back at them, and tilted his head to the side. "Why should I? Those golems, I call them Defenders, are quite advanced. They are to what you know right now, comparable to a standard bronze sword against a adamantine epic weapon. They rely on several dozen theories of both magic, science, and even a touch of psionics. The schematics would be meaningless to you. Yes, I am sure you could go and build one with a few years of efforts, but the core secrets, like how they have a better than average intelligence while still having the golem traits, along with a few others, would evade you for centuries, even with reverse engineering."<br/><br/>He held up the sphere that had silenced the room, and any smith would immediately recognize that while it had the sheen of adamantine, it didn't seem to have the mass to it. "I will admit that this is a new metal I had to create just for the Defender's bodies to stand up to the stresses that regularly get put on them."<br/><br/>He held up the sphere for a moment, before tossing it from hand to hand. "Besides, the path those Defenders is taking me down is quite dangerous. If I go too far, it might end up killing me. I will pause and let you decide if you are willing to risk that result."