he finds his power draining as a female voice speaks in an odd echoing voice directly into his mind as the eyes of the statue seem to glow an odd white "threats to destroy my work shall not be tolerated". "i wouldn't suggest it. this room is set to kill you if you try" i say evenly before adding "i can gift you with what the statue gave me, but we will have to rest in this room for a day if you'll accept it that is". i offer my hand as the black smoke around me crystalizes in my palm into a murky gem