"My name's Zmerr. My people don't typically have last names." Zmerr observed the horns on Ren's head and the now downed tree. "That's quite the ability you have there. I just build stuff and blow other stuff." Zmerr lead her into the main "foyer." He motioned for her to take a seat on a makeshift chair. He sat in another one. He beckoned the golem back to him. "Fetch us some tea, please. Iced for me."

"Yes." the response was emotionless. "Please confirm the number of visitors."

"One."

"What is to be done with the other person?" it asked in a monotone voice.

"Other person? Me? I asked for iced tea." Zmerr gave the golem a questioning look.

"There are three people here." the golem stated.

"Where is the third? I only count two. Unless you are including yourself."

"I am not a person. I am a creation. There is a third person by the entrance." the golem pointed towards the front entrance.

"Well, bring them to me."

"Yes." the golem sounded the siren again and moved quickly and smoothly toward the front entrance.