Your latest invention was perhaps your greatest work yet. You created a device that allowed you to transform yourself into the form of any creature in Azeroth, or at least that's what you intended it to do. You couldn't exactly test the thing yet as all your volunteers had quit on account of maiming and feet growing out of their ears. But that was the fun of gnomish crafting after all.
Till maybe it was best to try this out on himself before using it on an unsuspecting assistant and scaring them away again. The device, which you named the Transformogofier (try saying that five times fast), had two giant metal plates that created a pad much like the many transporters engineers made around the world. What would normally be a sophisticated assembly of gears and levers was held together with paper clips and string because of your limited resources. Still it seemed functional enough and it could be a blast to use.
You had to punch the controls to start it up but eventually the machine hummed to life. For "form selected" you clicked random, even if you came out a horrible mutated mess you could at least justify it this way. You stepped on the pad and were hit with a bright blue beam of light.
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