I blink my eight eyes a couple more times, hoping that this was just a dream that I was in because I had fallen asleep pounding Grace. Fat chance, no, I was back...somewhere.
I was still in my six-meter tall golem, but I was in a forest of tall trees, even to me.
"You're a big bugger, aren't you? I knew they were going to send help, but wow, a golem with eyes! Now I have seen it all!"
The voice came from around my feet and there was a man with a good of wagons and some other people, all men. There were about five wagons in total and there we were all packed with armor and weapons. I spotted the little old man at my feet who had called up to me, but I was using my other eyes to get a feel for the area.
