This man... was Heroinebrine's... grandfather...
"Your kidding, right?" I said with a puzzled tone, "The dogs in your dad's throne room are more menacing looking than this guy."
And before I knew it I had a certain female hand clamped to my mouth.
"Sssshhh!" Heroinebrine whispered looking very upset
"What was that? What did he say?" The old man asked
"Nothing Grandpu!" Heroinebrine said in almost an instant, "You might want to turn up your hearing aids a little!"
"What was that, Moonpie?" The half-deaf old man replied
"I said you need to turn up your hearing aids a little!" Heroinebrine repeated in a much louder voice
I just stood there, with Heroinebrine's hand still covering my mouth, wondering how an old man like that could be Heroinebrine's grandfather.
The old man had finally adjusted his hearing aids to level that he would be able to hear us without shouting, "Aahh thats much better."
"So, Mrrrr..." I said stretching the 'r' to indicate for him to tell me his name.
"My name, Lan, is Fronzobrine Ramsarus Arburthor Mistrol the third." The old man with the very long name said.
"Well Mr. Ram, why are you here?" I asked avoiding to attempt to say his name
"I am here to take Heroinebrine." Ram said in a much more serious and stern tone, it was at this moment I finally noticed that his eyes were just like Heroinebrine's (I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree! Did I use that pun right? Leave in the comments!)
I was taken back in astonishment by this man's words! He wanted to take Heroinebrine away from me!
"What! Why?!" I asked in a shocked tone
"Since the beginning of time, we Brines have roamed Minecraftia, generation to generation and each generation we had found a partner to share our lives together to our own end and for centuries a Brine has never chose to live in the human world with their spouse..." He paused for a couple seconds and continued his speech, "Until... Heroinebrine broke the chain."
Out of all this information Ram has been telling me, it still didn't make sense to me of why Heroinebrine had to return to Minecraftia.
"That doesn't answer my question as to why she has to leave." I said in a stern tone. I looked over my shoulder to see Heroinebrine tearing up and sniffling.
"The Brine kingdom has been ruled upon only by Brines, if there is no one to rule the kingdom then the Brine umpire will fall, the elders of the Brine family have consulted with one another and we have decided that it is best for Heroinebrine to return to the kingdom to be properly trained for her to one day rule over the kingdom." Ram explained
"But I like it here on earth!" Heroinebrine blurted out over my shoulder
"I am sorry but if I had the choice I would allow you stay here for as long as you want and I even casted my vote to allow you to stay with Lan but my vote was the minority." Ram said in a saddened tone
I didn't know what to say or do and I had a feeling that Heroinebrine was stuck in the same spot as me.
"The council of Brine have given you ten days to return to Minecraftia, if you do not return by the end of the ten days, someone will come for you... I am sorry my little Moonpie... Im just relaying the message..." Ram said, "Goodbye..."
And just like that, he vanished into a puff of black smoke and time began to move again, the squirrels ran into the trunk of the tree, the birds resumed their flight and we were left there, wondering what to do...
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My Experience with the Mob talker mod (Heroinebrine edition)
FanfictionLan is your normal 15 year old guy, who enjoys playing minecraft, until his life changes when he tells us his experience with the new mod he added to his game.