"Golem, maybe... Ferrod is not sure, race is extinct." He said, just barely noticing the small wolf on his side that had attempted to climb up him. "You are a... Mouse? Interested in Ferrod's lovely feathers." He said, looking down at the gold feathers he had pulled out. "This is home... Protected by Ferrod. Last sanctuary, or so this one thinks." It says again, little did it know there was anything farther out on the planet, he never traveled past the border of the forest.