Drip. Drip. Drip.
      Grian sat up sharply. There was a pounding in his head for a short moment before it faded. Shaking his head made him realize that something kept dripping into his eyes. He patted his head and takes a look at his hand. Oh... Thatâs blood.. He looks to his communicator as his eyes widen. Oh shit. He forgot about his and Mumboâs meeting. He jumps off his bed and collects his stuff from his mess of a storage system.
     God he really should have watched where he was going when he was flying. But no worries now! He straps his elytra on and grabs some more rockets just in case he needs them. With that he dives to his starter base and into his winding mine as he makes his way to the little room he set up on the other side Mumboâs zombie farm. Still dripping wet from his dive he sends out a message to Mumbo as he commences that meeting.
      Grian ends their meeting with a template to bouldstone or architect as neither could think of witch one they liked best. âGrian?â Grian looks over to mumbo as he tilts his head. âYeah?â Mumbo looks at him in concern as he points to Grianâs face. âYouâre bleeding.. Did something happen before you came over?â Grian stares at his friend for a moment. Oh.. Yeah.. The blood. He forgot about that. âGrian? What are you doing?â Grian takes out some string from his inventory as he looks over to Mumbo. Mumboâs eyes widen as he attempts to move awayâŚ
           Drip. Drip. Drip.
      His hand slips from the string that is tightened around his friendâs neck. As his friendâs body disappeared with a puff he looks at his hands. What has he doneâŚ
Aaaah i hope you like this @the-twilight-forest. (\( >~< )/) I desided to post it as well as send it in an ask to âem. So I hope itâs somewhat good.