[IC] Chapter 1-10: Crypt of Hate

[DM Surranó]

"Lift us, probably, but at least won't attempt to hinder us in climbing. I hope. " the armorer replies, apparently distracted so much that he didn't realise what Lugar actually did after asking the question. The golem is still twenty feet deep, hardly able to reach the party, let alone give a lifting hand, and even then it wouldn't be able to pass the narrow shaft even if it would be able to climb at all which it isn't really designed for.

Finally he looks at Lugar and all those who drew closer, spreading his arms and shaking his head.
"It's very strange. I have no royal ancestry and as far as we can tell this is not my plane of existence."