        He wondered what they would do if he were to take out his gun.  Would they throw their spears at him?  Could they throw their spears at him, or were they just a strange decoration?  If he hadn’t seen the green unicorn move, he might have thought that they were just animatronic creations, but he’d never heard of ones that could walk and look so natural doing it, or blink for that matter.  He also observed that the soldiers shifted their weight every now and then, and he could see the rise and fall of the chest of the large unicorn.