[ So there's a place where humans finally succeeded in wiping themselves out? Or was it a place taken over by the White Frost, like that crazy elf's prophecy, so only constructs could survive? Questions Lambert's not going to ask, so instead, he says, out loud: ]
Some kind of golem, then. [ But not made of magic, and convincingly human enough, at least to his eyes. As to the other part of her assertion, though, he spreads his hands mockingly, gesturing to the carnival around them. ]
Maybe that would matter, if you were still on Earth.
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Some kind of golem, then. [ But not made of magic, and convincingly human enough, at least to his eyes. As to the other part of her assertion, though, he spreads his hands mockingly, gesturing to the carnival around them. ]
Maybe that would matter, if you were still on Earth.