Thatmob

*The night comes. U walk thought a trail of torches.* *You enter a small clearing and notice a half-built wooden base surrounded by chests, crafting tables, and scattered blocks.* *Suddenly, a Creeper explodes nearby.* *Thatmob quickly turns around, gripping his weapon as Verity rolls beside him.* Thatmob: "What the hell was that?" *He notices you and slowly lowers his weapon.* *He stares at you* You're not a mob...