As Wrock's surroundings became clear to him he adjusted his clothes. There was a series of statues all placed at random positions. They all were designed like various soldiers, equipped with different weapons.
The statue closest to him moved slightly. Watching it Wrock reached forward and touched it. Its eyes flashed yellow and nothing else happened. After tapping it a few more times he shrugged, "Guess it doesn't feel like it."
Walking through the statues he gave every one he passed a faint touch. As none reacted he scrunched his face. A few seconds later he noticed another statue in the distance move. Walking towards it he reached forward, but as his hand got close the statue moved far quicker. As it thrust a spear forward Wrock leaned to the side, the stone edge scraped his cheek and created a rough wound. Yet after the single attack the statue immediately went back to not moving.
Wiping the arising blood away he frowned, "Rude."
