"I wish to use sandstone, and the power rune of earth."
"Alright." your master confirms. He places the small ball of sandstone in your hand.
"The power rune of earth is 'Firtel' meaning stone- fir, and force- tel. It is not coincidence that it sounds like the word fertile, many words in our language stem from Faestal, with similar meanings." with this, he nods as he hands you a thin, solid metal rod referred to as a pen, due to the fact that it writes like a regular pen does, and motions you to begin.
You place the pen against the sigil, carving in first Faesil, second Tolporah, and lastly Firtel. You place the sigil inside the golem, the hole slowly seals itself off with clay, then slowly, two spots on its head begin to glow a dull blue. These are its eyes. It jumps to life, and waves at you. You slowly wave back.
"Now, it happens that exactly one week from now is the faircliff harvest festival. As it also happens, an ambassador from the kingdom's Ardent guild is to arrive on that day as well. We don't exactly want to fall into bad favor with them, therefore I am going to ask of you, could you go into the woods to find some wild game to hunt? You can bring your golem with you, as it could most likely help by entering rabbit holes or such and carry small game back."
He slowly walks over to a closet, casually opening it as he pulls out three weapons. A bow with a quiver of arrows, a simple iron short sword and wooden shield, and a large, but still simple, iron two handed sword.
"Now which of these did you use? I always forget...."
"You realize that nobody is going to be running around the forest killing deer with a sword, right?"
"I might know of where some wolves are...."