Gracie pondered her deer friend's words. Moving rocks that ate magic? It was a fairy tale that would haunt her, surely, despite Tam's efforts to deter the negative thoughts. "Oh," she replied, meekly. Her little heart was beating out of control, but she swallowed the lump in her throat and worked on calming her nerves. The panda took the advice, if she'd seen a golem the last thing she would do is stand around and chat with it. She would run far, and hard in the opposite direction and hopefully not get eaten.

Raising a paw to her pink diamond after her friend brushed against it with her hoof, Gracie nodded. A golem would try to eat that. It was magic in a stone. Golem food!

Feeling a bit terrorized still, Gracie passively said goodbye to Tam as the deer went off on her way. Stomach growling slightly, Gracie would move on too. The humidity was making her feel really warm as well, she hoped to find a wading puddle nearby. If there were sugar cane right next to it, this could turn out to be a very good day. Off she teetered, startling at each little movement and laughing it off.