06-12-2016, 03:58 PM
The subtle movements of the large adamantine statue alert Lugar to danger. "Markatos was right," he thinks to himself then reacts instinctively. "It's alive!" He shouts as he draws his short-heavy falchion, knowing full well the mythic strength of adamantine. It was a metal revered by all dwarves, to see it come to life was awe inspiring for the warrior rogue. (Lugar holds his action waiting to see the statue's intent, is it waiting for orders or protecting the vault he wonders? Talking and drawing his weapons should have been free actions for him, now he is holding his pick and the falchion)