"That seems fair," When he righted himself he noticed the Golem pivot towards the doorway, it seemed frustrated that the other students had escaped but there was naught it could do about it now. It temporarily abandoned it's quest to capture said pharaoh and lumbered in Saya's direction. "Watch out!" Atem sounded out though he was sure it would be unnecessary. It's not as if anything that massive could sneak up on someone. Rather than trying to seize Saya, the Golem beat his fists into the barrier to test it. What was wrong with these students and their aversion to cleanliness?

"I have a feeling that you are right," They had at least tried diplomacy first, and the Golem would have none of it so crazed from the muddy residue that was now all over the castle, being tracked by all those fleeing feet.

"They do indeed," and Pharaohs were supposed to be intermediaries to the Gods and in a sense divine themselves. Not that Atem truly thought of himself that way. He reached for his wand to better arm himself. "If the dirt is the problem it isn't going to stop until this castle and it's occupants are spotless..."