Grave Dirt Golem

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“You were wise to run from that lumbering shade and to keep running for it is relentless. Know that it is a thing of earth, but in this land all earth is earth of the grave, and so a skull crowns its bone-ridden, bloated bulk. One must not let one’s person be touched by it, for its soil is fouled with the unlife of the dead, even if it is not itself one. Destruction is its yolk and so it is left to its hateful consumption by the Dark Lady. But it wouldn’t dare test its strength against that of the Eternal Order. Within Marbh-Cathair you are safe. Let us go now to the walls and watch the sunrise.”

- Unwald Rottennail, demented sentinel of the Eternal Order

Descriptive text from John W. Mangrum's Teeny Tiny Tales of Terror project (contributed by cure, from posts on the Fraternity of Shadows message board.