There is absolutely no reason for a stone golem to be in the Outer Brambles.
Louder, for the people in the back: there is absolutely no reason for it.
Fox has repeated this to himself all the way out to the area where a farmhand swears one has been spotted, as if it will somehow make it less true if he believes it hard enough. But the Hollowed Grounds has a way of yeeting all expectations and logic right into the sun, so Fox won't be surprised if the man is correct.
Speaking of the sun, given that the golems have a slight issue with the light (the crumbling to dust sort of issue), Fox is forced to start his hunt under a blanket of stars, which makes a difficult search even harder, not that anyone has stopped to ask him about it. Still, wearing a battered jacket and with his bag of supplies over one shoulder, he prowls forward.
Maybe he should have brought something to entice the golem out. What treats do they like?
Shut up, Fox.
Louder, for the people in the back: there is absolutely no reason for it.
Fox has repeated this to himself all the way out to the area where a farmhand swears one has been spotted, as if it will somehow make it less true if he believes it hard enough. But the Hollowed Grounds has a way of yeeting all expectations and logic right into the sun, so Fox won't be surprised if the man is correct.
Speaking of the sun, given that the golems have a slight issue with the light (the crumbling to dust sort of issue), Fox is forced to start his hunt under a blanket of stars, which makes a difficult search even harder, not that anyone has stopped to ask him about it. Still, wearing a battered jacket and with his bag of supplies over one shoulder, he prowls forward.
Maybe he should have brought something to entice the golem out. What treats do they like?
Shut up, Fox.
when the lights fade out, all the sinners crawl
