Thothaga could have swore the golem dam was littered with stones, but alas, those shambling rocks must have gathered every last one. There was not even a crumb.
She focused once more, using magick along with her hairs to pinpoint any sleeping stones. They were around here somewhere, she could feel it in her legs. Suddenly, her magick backlashed.
It would be foolish to stick around after that display. The golems would be hunting her gem after this.
The Maiden got an idea. It was a risky, but it could yield tons of gems.
Pupil:
Master: 1