You are climbing up a rocky incline when the ledge begins to shake, rolling under your hooves likes joints being stretched. You have in fact stepped on several moss-covered golems. They don't seem to mean you any harm, but you have awakened them from a restful slumber, and your way forward is above their shoulders. What do you say to these stone giants?

Xanthus was trotting through the dungeons caverns, walking along the rocky ground. He saw an entrance to a supposed treasure chest in front of him. 'This is too easy' The stallion thought to himself. There was no signs of danger anywhere near him or the treasure he seeked.

It wasn't until the ground started to tremble.. Right under his hooves. Xanthus took a firm stance, holding his ground as the floor beneath him seem to comd to life. The next thing Xanthus knew, the floof was.. Looking at him!? 'Eyeballs?! How is tha possible?' Xanthus thought to himself. He leaned forward to get a closer look. That's when he realized he found himself on a pile of sleeping golems. He tensed up in fear, before noticing the golems were only looking at him. Not attacking.

Xanthus looked up at the room at the end of the hallway, eyes of golems staring back at him. He looked back down at the golems, and decided to speak. "I'm trying to get over there!" And he pointed with his hoof towards the door. The golems looked at him. "You will let me pass!" The golems just started back. But Xanthus took this as an understanding,before he continued over the golems to get to the end of the cavern.