 *randomly tagged* | Norbert(a) | The Wandmaker (tm)
Well, at least Adam, Laurel and one of the others were ok, because nobody else seemed to acknowledge his question. As for why or how the rock golem had gotten into the DOM? Well, Adam stopped asking questions about things like that not long after a floating brain took over his body.
Sometimes...
- it was best just not to know. Especially because his understanding of the rock golem was Airey had created it and something had gone very very wrong.
Adam looked toward Laurel and then after Airey. Something was definitely wrong there. From the attitude, the rudeness, the downright-short-temperedness, but most importantly the fact that Airey hadn't even tried to capture the golem so they could study what went wrong. Nope...there was nothing but fluff and feathers and bits of fabric and he wasn't sure a mending charm would put that Humpty Dumpty back together.
And speaking of putting things back together. He was a bit surprised that Airey was able to salvage the orbs. He had always been under the impression that once broken, the prophecy was gone for good. "Laurel..." His voice housed a thousand questions as he turned to make eye contact with the seer's - ah face.
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