[@Raijinslayer][@Invisible Man]

Marcus quietly replaced his helmet and stared at what he could only call a golem. A magical creature of sentience, constructed by magic and metal to give it form. Most golems he had ever encountered were just mindlessly following the will of a creator, he had personally destroyed his fair share, but this one was either lost or truly alone. But it could learn. 
It had no facial features but plain as day you could see it wanted to learn everything it could but lacked the ways to do so. Step one on this would need to be communication. If it could scan the letters it could put them together to form setences right? Would it understand that. Marcus placed his chin in his hands as he began to consider the course of action he could take to help. 
Lost in his own thoughts, his magic responded for him. Slowly at first, the sword at his feet began to silently break apart into blocks of uneven metal, eventually turning into the letters of the alphabet, lining up A to Z, all totally out of the control of Marcus who still was not aware of his own actions. His need to help sparked his own magic to his thoughts. When he finally looked up he held in a gasp as the floating metal letters hovered just inches from his face. 
When the Golem finished scanning the letters, as he knew it would, Marcus would then try a few simple phrashes.
 
Name

I.  Am.  Marcus.

He held his breathe hoping this would work.