There’s a shulker wrapped like a gift in your mailbox!
Attached is a note. Not signed, but the wrapping paper being decorated with goat insignia is a pretty clear pointer as to who this is from.
Happy birthday, Grian! Keep on thriving. :-}
Inside the box, there’s a variety of trinkets. One of the horns from Cub’s shop, some swiftness potions, a drinking bird toy, many bundles filled with shiny looking rocks from that big hole he was digging (including amethyst shards and even a few diamonds), empty picture frames, and a bird shaped water whistle.
[ he's glad doc and him are friends, for now, but he still exercises a safe amount of caution when interacting with the box. ]
[ but once he's certain it's not going to explode, he's all flappy wings and curious noises. ]
[ if you think about it, doc's been the real source of most of grian's antics. first the fidget toy- then another fidget toy- now a horn, some potions, a whistle- really doc? did he need more noisy toys? ]
[ yes, actually. and he was going to have fun with these. ]