So I pray to hands
And I pray to needs
Seeing the form of the Stone Golem, Sam's first reaction was to groan more than panic: there seemed to be a never-ending supply of these creatures in the basements and forgotten corners of the Hollowed Grounds. Immediately activating his barrier and invisibility, he stepped out of the way of the Golem's attack, reasonably confident that it would not be able to find him now.
How to solve the problem, though? Golems were vulnerable to sunlight but so was he, besides getting a Golem up the ladder to where the light could be found would be difficult, to say the least. He'd need to be creative if he wanted to deal with this with as little injury as possible to anyone upstairs or the building itself.
Looking around, he went to grab a rock or stone from the bottom of the basement, something large enough that he had to pick it up with both hands; then tried to subtly place it in front of the Golem. Walking to the other side of the basement he made himself visible again for just a second: hoping that the Golem would try to rush forward to attack and trip on the rock he had left.
How to solve the problem, though? Golems were vulnerable to sunlight but so was he, besides getting a Golem up the ladder to where the light could be found would be difficult, to say the least. He'd need to be creative if he wanted to deal with this with as little injury as possible to anyone upstairs or the building itself.
Looking around, he went to grab a rock or stone from the bottom of the basement, something large enough that he had to pick it up with both hands; then tried to subtly place it in front of the Golem. Walking to the other side of the basement he made himself visible again for just a second: hoping that the Golem would try to rush forward to attack and trip on the rock he had left.
And I pray to blades of grass
To find forgiveness in the weeds
SAMUEL
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