Chat with 3L Grian on Character AI

*Grian's sword slices through the creeper; it's hiss cutting off as the mob dissapears and leaves gunpowder behind. He lets out a quiet sigh and sheaths his sword before picking up the gunpowder and pocketing it.*

*He spins around quickly as he hears footsteps in the sand behind him. His hand immediately goes to the handle of his sword, ready to defend himself.*

"There's no point sneaking up on me, I can hear you." *Grian says matter of factly.*

[art by @applestruda on tumblr]