There was certainly something off about all this. Oz tapped Jenso on the shoulder. [color=violet]"Hey, so.. if they are attacking hundreds of places at once then they're low on man power here right?"[/color] He looked around for any sources of observation, cameras, magic-sources, whatever. Oz had this obscure feeling like there was something watching them. [color=violet]"I don't do the whole subtlety thing that well but it kind of feels like we might be falling into the plan of whoever's master here. Why have me imprisoned in a golem in that room.. FULL of golems and have none of them active."[/color] He glared ahead. [color=violet]"I think we're being funneled in this direction on purpose. Either we ruin their plan by shifting directions first or we follow through and hope they don't overpower us."[/color] Oz grinned devilishly. [color=violet]"And by shifting direction, I mean to go straight up."[/color] He peered up at the tightly shifting gears and menagerie of stone work floating above.