The creatures of the forest rejoice, for the time hath finally comes for the birth of a new forest guardian. A creature born of the forest, for the safety of the forest. Next to the great tree in the center of the forest lay the newly assembled golem, dazed and confused. He sends out queries, wanting to know whomever he may be and for what reason he lives. Answering his call does the birds with birdsong and trees with the rustling of leaves. In time he can feel the nerves within his body linking, allowing him to control first his limbs and soon the rest of his body. He stands up, sensing life all around him, tender life of which he has the responsibility as the new guardian.