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Item #: SCP-XXXX
Object Class: Keter
Special Containment Procedures: No Procedures required at this time.
Description: SCP-XXXX is an aged stone statue of Sir Lancelot holding a medieval sword, presumably Sir Lancelot's. Upon entering the room, it's head turns towards you and when approaching it, some have said to have heard it speak to them.
The sword it carries does not decay or dullen in any way. The sword's condition seems to not change, but any attempt to take or remove the sword from SCP-XXXX's grasp results in the subject turning to stone.
The stoned subjects are taken to a separate containment cell to be studied. The cause of this is still unknown.
Interviewed: SCP-XXXX
Interviewer: Dr. ███████
Foreword: This will describe the events that took place January ██, ████ between Dr.
███████ and SCP-XXXX.<Begin Log, 12:20 PM, January ██, ████>
Interviewer: Hello, my name is Dr. ███████, and whom have I the pleasure to be speaking with?
SCP-XXXX: My name is not of your concern.
Interviewer: What are you?
SCP-XXXX: I am a Statue of a Sir Lancelot, enchanted by Merlin to find a worthy holder for the Sword of Lancelot.
Interviewer: What are you?
SCP-XXXX: I am a Statue of a Sir Lancelot, enchanted by Merlin to find a worthy holder for the Sword of Lancelot.
Interviewer: What is "worthy" in your definition?
SCP-XXXX: Worthiness(It paused and looked away), is a strange thing. It is different for everyone. For Sir Lancelot, it is three things; Wisdom, Courage, and Intent.
Interviewer: Do you plan on harming or hurting anyone within or outside this foundation?SCP-XXXX: My only intent is to find a worthy holder for this blade.
Interviewer: May we study this blade?SCP-XXXX: No, now I believe this is over. (SCP-XXXX proceedes to not respond to any other attempt at conversation.
<End Log, 02:43 PM, January ██, ████>Closing Statement: We do not know the extent of this sword's power if it is to get in the wrong hands. We will continue study the sword. After this interview, it has stopped moving or responding to anything.
