[PQ] In My Basement?

Peter hurried down the ladder after Lucas, not wanting to dally around. He was not a social person, and the sooner they had solved the issue of whatever was in the basement, the sooner he could leave this uncomfortable gathering. Without any kind of compensation for the dark, Peter had to squint, trying to make sense of the shape without knowing what a golem looked like. Glancing in the direction of Lucas’ voice, Peter considered the observation. ”It can’t move? Is it... is it really a problem then?” He sheathed his blade while he asked, no matter what Adam wanted to do, a dagger wasn’t going to help. Peter try, try your whole life to be righteous and good