Grian oneshots

Grian = baker

The Hermits have been looking for a place to rebuild their town after Ex destroyed the old one. Maybe a field or a forest or something like that. They had been wandering for about 3 days now when they stumbled upon the ruins of a town in a forest. There was a sign that probably used to have the name of the town, but it was unreadable. The town itself was destroyed except for one building, there was smoke coming from the chimney and the smell of fresh bread lead the hermits to it.

It was a small cafe, the outside had two tables and chairs. The white paint was barely visible. They pushed open the door, a bell was heard. There was no one inside but the glass display was filled with freshly baked goods. Ranging from bread to cakes and pretzels. "Oh! I didn't realize anyone was here" a voice said from another room. The Hermits turned around to see a man with dirty blond hair and a red sweater. On his head, he had a chef hat and he was wearing a white apron with a name stitched onto it, Grian.

"would like anything? Can I interest you in some bread? It's my specialty"

The Hermits sat down at a large table while they waited for Grian to come bring the baked goods. "Isn't it strange that he just has a cafe here in the middle of a completely destroyed town?" Bdubs asked, no one answered but they all were thinking the same thing. Mumbo felt as if be had seen the guy before, a memory that he had completely forgotten about. "Sorry that took a while! I wasn't exactly expecting customers" Grian said placing down the bread, cake, muffins and a bunch of other things. A few of the Hermits had ordered tea and doc had ordered a beer which for some odd reason was on the menu. Grian turned to walk back to the kitchen but tripped over a loose floor board. Mumbo who was sitting at the edge of the booth went to help him up, "Thanks, I can be a bit clumsy sometimes." Grian grabbed the tray and walked back leaving behind a stunned Mumbo. "Mumbo you okay? Iskall asked his fellow Hermit in concern. "I know where I've seen Grian before" Mumbo whispered. "I bumped into him at the marketplace once, he introduced himself and told me he lived in a small old town called Evolution." Xisuma's eyes widened in recognition, "that's the town that was taken over and destroyed by those watcher people, the founder of it was also called Grian. But he was taken away by the watchers. Apparently he escaped but that would mean..." "...that I am Grian Charles Xelqua, founder of Evolution and world wide known builder. Nice to meet ya in this manner." Everyone wiped around to see Grian leaning against the wall. He had put away his apron and hat now standing there in all his glory.

Everyone was too shocked to say anything. Xisuma walked up to the man and shook his hand, "It's so nice to meet you" he said, "the pleasure is all mine, I've heard loads about Hermitcraft, always wondered what it would be like to be part of your amazing community." "Well why don't you come join us abd experience it yourself." Grian took a minutes to realize what Xisuma just said. But when he did he was excited and shocked," you're inviting me to join you guys?!" Xisuma nodded. "We'll build this town and creat a new amazing community, so you might as well join us. If you want to of course."
Grian's eyes sparkled, thousands of opportunities racing through his head. "Is that even a question? Of course I do!" Xisuma smiled. "Well then Grian, I hereby welcome you to Hermitcraft."

"Can I get another beer?" Doc asked.

"Right away" Grian said rushing to the back.

I wrote this at midnight and you can't do anything about it.