ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 30 - 𝔚𝔬𝔯𝔡𝔰

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ᴅᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 20ᴛʜ ʜɪᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴀɴʙᴏᴏ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜰɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ꜰɪɴꜱɪʜᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴜᴛꜱɪᴅᴇ ᴏꜰ ʜɪꜱ ʜᴏᴜꜱᴇ.

I stood outside Ranboo's newly built house and looked at the Quarts in which he had used for the outside. I also liked the use of stone bricks and spruce wood, his house looked great on the outside, on the inside however, well, it still needed some work.

"It's alright right? I know it doesn't exactly match the cabins." Ranboo said as he stood next to me in the snow, he was so tall.

"It looks good Ranboo. I like it. It doesn't have to look like the cabins..." I said reassuringly. Ranboo nodded and walked forward to start working on the inside and I watched him. I'm not sure how old he was but he was good, he was a good person. Over the few days I spent with him, he liked talking and being friends. He disliked water due to being half Enderman, but could go in water with armour on.

I also learned about some memory problems he suffered from. He opened up about not totally knowing about the day he grieved George's house with Tommy, and how he was suspected o blowing up the community house by visions of Dream. I reassured him that it wasn't him- after all, I knew it was Dream.

"Ranboo!"

We turned around to see Phil calling Ranboo over, I watched Ranboo frown and hesitate but walked over slowly. They talked and Ranboo nodded. Ranboo then opened a chest outside of his house and got out his armour and weapons.

"What's Phil dragging you along for?" I chuckled as the tall ender boy pulled the armour over his head.

"He's going to try and resurrect Wilbur apparently, going to help him." Ranboo said, and I looked back at Phil who was kicking the snow anxiously.

Wilbur possibly coming back? I wasn't to sure about this, I don't know what it's like to come back after being dead. Would he be the same? How would he react to L'Manburg?

"Oh, I mean. Good luck I guess." I said quietly, I wasn't too sure if I was ready for Wilbur to be back just yet.

"What's with this Wilbur guy? Why does no one like him but Phil?"

"He was Phil's son. The first President of L'Manburg. You remember how Tubbo was re-building L'Manburg when you arrived?"

"Yeah."

"Wilbur had blown it up before you arrived, he was corrupt in his final days. Techno also helped fight against L'Manburg the first time." I explained.

"What about you?"

"Oh, L'Manburg was my home. I fought for it the first time but then I left with Techno. It was only recently I realised how much L'Manburg needed to go."

"Did you think it was the right thing to do?" Ranboo asked as he stood up.

"Yeah, yeah I do." I responded. I watched as Ranboo made his way to Phil and they got ready to leave for L'Canyon.

I made my way over the kennel where the remaining dogs were kept, I poured some food into the many bowls in there and also filled their water bowls too. Phil usually was the one to give them baths if needed. After the dogs were all content, I made my way into the cabin where Technoblade was sitting at the desk upstairs.

"You have a letter by the way..." He muttered as he sorted through some papers.

"I do? Who from?"

"I don't know, I didn't read it."

I grabbed the letter from his hand, and opened it up.

ʜᴇʏ ᴛʜᴏʀᴀ,

ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴄᴇɴᴛʟʏ. ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʀ ᴡᴀꜱ ʏᴇꜱᴛᴇʀᴅᴀʏ ʙᴜᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʜᴏᴜʀꜱ ꜰᴇʟᴛ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ. ɪ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʟ'ᴍᴀɴʙᴜʀɢ, ᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴀᴛᴇʀ. ɪ'ᴍ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴜɴɪᴛʏ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ꜱɴᴏᴡᴄᴇꜱᴛᴇʀ. ɪᴛ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛʀʏ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴏʀʀʏ. ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟɪᴠᴇꜱ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀꜱ ᴀɴ ɪꜱᴏʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴɪꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍɪʟɪᴛᴀʀɪꜱᴛɪᴄ ᴄᴏʟᴏɴʏ.

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