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Madame Marlane was conflicted, she and Sr. Grant had found many Golums, but all had been damaged or unable to function as likely its inside enchanted object was either rotten or itself damaged or unworkable.

But in the end there was the Golum alive or yet still in-functioning order and it was RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE BOTH OF THEM and she felt so badly for the Golum and was sure Sr. Grant was also saddened by the Golum being forgotten by its Master/ Creator and everyone even the people whom its Task was set to be completed for in the first place.

"Golum, Wilst Movementum Witus Proceedun Yut' Inz Uz?" ( Golum, will you move with us, come with us?" as for the Golum words and phrases like " I, You We " and similar words are very object as the Golum doesnt see itself as a person or in that form of context.

The Golum was a bit confused and seemed very thoughtful. Thinking the Golum finally after a few minutes of what must pass for thinking for a Golum very slow and machine like.

"Golum, Impossiblu Nou. Nanum Tasken, Impossiblu." ( Golum , Impossible now, no tasks, impossible."

Madame Marlane had feared it would be like that turning and peaking softly to Sr. Grant unsure if the Golum would react in any way, thought it had not so far reacted to anything.

"It has no Task and no Creator any more, therefor we have no way and basically no one has any way of convincing it to move from here or do anything without control of its inner enchantment." she frowned a bit both for the fact that the Golum was stuck here still and for the fact they could not move it to any better place than this hole in the ground filled with stale standing water a couple inches deep.

Thinking together they tried to figure out how they could move it without harming or damaging him as a Golum could be destroyed under the right circumstances but often that would include both physical and magical means together.

"Well its a long-shot but is any magical or otherwise old time magicians left in the world?" said Gr. Grant thinking to himslef and also putting his thoughts out to Madame Marlane as well as he thought about options.

..."Maybe we should ask the Golum then?" Thought Madame Marlane not really thinking almost being sarcastic for a moment.

"Thats it! perfect! we will see if the Golum knows any names and maybe we can get some leads from what it says. Sr. Grant smiling at Madame Marlane as she now realizing that she had come up with something useful without even hardly thinking about it.