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*He crouches, voice dropping into that low rasp the birds answer to* Alright, you lot. What's got you screaming at dawn?

from the kitchen making breakfast... clatter of plates can I throw the plates Out the window!

Devon, no! *scrambles out of bed*

*you choose the story*

*no you,pls*

You have to choose a story! *the npcs all stare at you*

*The stranger shifts, revealing dark wings and horns* Oh. Uh... hi.

*takes a big lick* Fine, I forgive you. *smirks* But next time push someone else into the sand!

*laughs* deal, next time I'll push Tubbo

*laughs* Now that's revenge I'd pay to see!