Rehab

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I slowly walked the blacksmith the house, and sat him down. I got up and made tea, he gladly accepted the warm drink with shaking hands. His skin pale and ill-fitting sagged slightly under his eyes, and made him look like he had just woken up from a nap. He swayed slightly, and then collapsed on the couch.

The next morning, I woke with a start, I flew down the stairs, when I came to the couch all I saw was a note. It read:

Dearest Steve,

I thank you very much for the assistance last night. Don't worry I will be careful on my short travel home. Stay safe,

Walker Young

I noticed a small spot of blood on the paper, I called for Dark Soul, to check the hand writing, they didn't match. I looked to a small wooden amulet that hung around my neck, my brother, Herobrine.

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