It was what first came to mind when I saw the stone statues move. A gargoyle is a stone statue in the shape of a winged demon that has been given life. It generally has decent resistance to both physical and magic damage. Only my enchanted weapon might have a chance of piercing its defenses.
I looked at the dagger in my hand, itâs an enchanted weapon with a gem in its hilt, emitting an aura of frost magic.
âThey donât seem to think of me as enemy, I should stealthily escape to where those adventurers came from.â
When the people came in I had heard the sound of a door opening which for me represented a way out.
âGillian, Gargoyle!â
âShit! Hey⌠what do we do?â
I was complaining but only the sound of my teeth could be heard.
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Gwyn flew out from my eye socket and hovered before my face with a playful expression.
âWhat did you say? I couldnât hear you, repeat it once more!â
âUghh I have to endure⌠just ignore that little rascal. I leveled up and gained a new skill, letâs just focus on that.â
I turned around and headed back towards the main hall.