Perimeter Inspection

Once released onto the flat expanse of the wooden desk, I initiated a thorough patrol of my new perimeter. The polished surface stretched far into the shadows, interrupted only by towering human artifacts. I approached a heavy metal ruler resting near an open notebook. Testing its stability with the serrated edge of my gauntlet, I noted the cold, unyielding iron. Next to it lay an overturned brass pencil sharpener, its miniature blades finely angled. I established my position between these two metallic bastions, observing the room from elevated ground. Order has been imposed on this sector.