<strong>Tagging:</strong>Group 2: Moxephone, Xia, Lauralan<br/><br/>As the three adventuresses tumbled in a game of sexy and dominance the room around them stood silent, and the stone cock part of it very hardly so. However, the amount of ruckus their moans of pleasure and taunts caused could arouse even the most rigid and age-worn of creatures. Unbeknownst to them ancient magics had begun to rise forth in their presence. Something which had slumbered and been left into the forgotten by the people who erected the tower once more awakened.<br/><br/>The enormous stone statue face moved its lip. Its eyelids crumbled stone dust onto the floor before it as they fluttered open with a sneaky quiet ‘creeek’. She blinked twice. Her gaze swept over the surroundings. Her stone lips and face shifted between expressions in conscious effort to shed off the stony stiffness. They came to rest in that very same foreboding frown she had held in her silent vigil as the three first entered. Adventuresses continued to fuck before her, way too into each other to notice anything else. Stone statue’s brows furrowed and nose wrinkled up.<br/><br/>A deep feminine voice boomed, “WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?! Are you girls illiterate worshipers of Gaia or wild elves to so grossly misinterpret simple instructions drawn on the walls? Perhaps you are. I think you are. You two do look like creatures of hers and third one is awfully naked for an elf of purer breed. I see, I see…” The stone face’s eyes fell half shut as she made a judgement on the trio. Her thick pucker lips spread into a smug twist.<br/><br/>As she continued her voice dropped to a colder tone. “I suppose there is only one thing left to do. I shan’t listen to the lies of illiterate Gaia-spawn. I know very well the temptations your kind tries to trick with. Not on my stony dick. Centuries I have stood erect, don’t think that your sexy wrestling would tempt me to move from my vigil…”<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Bkvwx6b.png)</div><br/>The stone face paused for a dramatic inhale as if it still needed to breathe. Arcane patterns of pale blue illuminated across the lines of its wrinkles and in a circle on her forehead. They ran from the head down into the floor beneath the trio and quickly snaked to spread out towards the wall. The light pulsed, intensifying as the animated stone monument shouted with all the loudness of a giant head, “GOLEMS! INTRUDERS! Restrain them and dump them off of the tower. They don’t belong here.”<br/><br/>The illumination of magic faded with the echo of the shout, but it aroused another set of sounds. Deep creaks of stone against stone came from around the circular room. Below them clacked the ancient arcane clockwork of the tower builders. Then, a trapdoor slid open near the wall, revealing a rising platform with a female shape lying on it. Lines of blue magic pulsed on its surface with semblance of a heartbeat. Before the platform had even fully risen she began to stir and sit on her stone bed. Her blue dots stared straight at the trio as she stood.<br/><br/>In the background the clanking of deep cogs continued. Slowly, the lid of another golem container began to slide open in the ground some meters next to the last one. Looking at the murals of sleeping women on the ground it was quick to count that the trio might soon be looking to face eight of these constructs.<br/><br/>The first golem did not wait for her sisters however. She launched a charge towards the adventurers, sprinting straight at them.<br/><br/><strong>Adventurers your lewd antics have aroused the stone face from her slumber. Something you did or did not do seems to have annoyed her and she called the security. A golem charges at you and more will soon come. What do you do?</strong>