User blog:Redknight910/Carthois WWYD Golem

I walk up to her and pull out my transcription book. Smiling kindly I carve the runes for a singer and actress. She awakens and begins to sing, her voice is heavenly. When she finishes I ask her why she was here, and she looks around at the other statues.

"Some of them were my friends, but now I'm all that's left..." I reassure her and begin to guide her out of the labyrinthine ruin.

"I guess I'm all alone now." I see the tears beginning to return to her cheeks, and quickly wipe them away. I promise that I won't leave her like that, and I know someone who would appreciate her voice.

"Really? That would be lovely... What is your name?" I tell her my name and she takes my knife and carves it into a blank space on her arm.

"I'll sing whenever you want, master." I’m taken aback by her actions, and tell her I will never leave her alone again.

I take her to the pharaoh and tell her the golem chose me as her husband, and she smiles.

“I see, well then, take good care of her, she is exquisitely made.” I offer to let the pharaoh have her sing whenever she desires, so long as it's okay with the golem.

“I would have a demonstration of her voice before accepting such an offer. The pharaoh requests, and my golem gives one, leaving the pharaoh entranced by her voice.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:12pt0cm;line-height:15.75pt;"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:"TimesNewRoman"; mso-bidi-font-family:Helvetica;mso-fareast-language:EN-AU">"I would love to have such a lovely voice in my court, I promise, you will never fall into disuse so long as I rule.” The pharaoh says with a kind smile, handing me some gold for my service to her and for my new golem’s services.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:12pt0cm;line-height:15.75pt;"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:"TimesNewRoman"; mso-bidi-font-family:Helvetica;mso-fareast-language:EN-AU">I leave, golem in tow, and head out to the market, where I buy her a well-made silk dress to wear while performing. When we arrive at my home she stands in the door to my bedroom. <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:12pt0cm;line-height:15.75pt;"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:"TimesNewRoman"; mso-bidi-font-family:Helvetica;mso-fareast-language:EN-AU">“I would like to thank you for rescuing me from that horrible state.” Having lived among monsters my whole life as the pharaoh’s subject, I know exactly what to expect of her ‘thanks’ and agree. We spend the rest of the day in my bed. From that day she has worked for the pharaoh, singing and even dancing for her court. And I have continued to explore the labyrinth beneath the pyramid, except now I am often accompanied by a lovely companion.