The golem twitched, he slowly opened his eyes and warily moved his head. The orange gleam of the eyes faded away as Draken made his first real movement. He grasped a hold of his helmet and pulled off to reveal his face. His fingers moved through his hair and along his face. He knew only what was to be his name, not his purpose. There seemed to be forms - people - in the space, in the room. Draken... It sounded like a harsh name, but a strong one. "...Draken..." The golem whispered with his silent and smooth voice. He moved his hands very cautiously, checking every point of articulation. Draken did not seem to pay much attention to the people who were in the room with him.