Adam
Everyone approached with their weapons drawn, some of them more impressive than others (did Lucas just have...shadows..?). Some suggestions were kicked around, a minotaur or a golem - Adam shook his head. "Nah. The Minotaur didn't sound like that, and c'mon, golems aren't real." Why that was where he drew the line he didn't know, but it just felt silly.With everyone ready, he pulled open the hatch...to see nothing at all. Just a ladder descending into a dark cellar. The bit of floor illuminated showed some scuffs on the ground but nothing too suspicious. There were no more thumps either, the basement monster seemingly now playing coy.
"...I guess...let's..head down, then." Adam mumbled, forcing himself to go down the ladder first. It wasn't that he was scared, of course not -- he just didn't want to get his face hit. It had gotten him out of a lot of trouble in the past. The ladder was rickety, creaked under his feet, but held for him to reach the bottom.
Looking around in the dark, he could see the room wasn't very big. And even with the poor lighting he could see the hulking shape of a stone golem in the corner of the room, like a large pile of stones. But...it didn't seem to be moving towards him. "..Uh...come down, I guess it is a golem. Amalia, you're always right and I goddamn hate it."
The Golem, once everyone came down, thumped on the ground three times: THUMP THUMP THUMP. but did not appear to try and attack. For Wessex and Lucas, who could see through the poor lighting, they would notice it was missing a leg, the rock shattered at the base.
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At least everyone is trying, everyone is shining
Everyone deserves the flames but it's such a shame
