Hermitcraft Aus, Art And Ideas

Lost and Found(1)

Grian stumbled around. He had messed up, bad. He'll get put in jail for this- no, worse. He won't be able to get back on the world. "Please, I can explain! I swear, it was an accident!"

The figure held Grian in the air, glanced at the portal ahead, and threw him in, Grian releasing a fearful scream as he was transported elsewhere.

"... Uma, do you know him?" A feminine voice spoke, shuffling around the room.

"No, I don't." Another one replied, looking down at the figure on the bed.

"He just appeared?" A familiar voice murmured as he scratched some facial hair, "How though?"

"Not a clue. This place should be whitelisted." The helmeted man opened a menu to double check. Grian coughed and sat up, pushing himself against the bed frame and looking at the mostly unfamiliar figures.

"You're awake." A short woman in a pink jacket shuffled over with a potion, "drink this."

Grian eyed her before checking the potions colour. It looked relatively normal, so he chugged it down. He winced at the sour and bitter taste it gave, yet he felt he was already recovering. He let out a pained cough, voice sounding hoarse as he spoke "thank you.."

Grian glanced around the room, there was a familiar moustached man, someone in scuba gear, maybe, and the woman. "Are you ok?"

"A little woozy?" Grian scratched his head, "what happened?"

"I found you laying in the spawn chunks, so I put you in a boat and took you to his base." The, strangely tall, raven haired man replied. "You're Grian, right? I believe we've met."

"Mumbo, is it?" Grian looked at him, he nodded and the man in the scuba suit sighed.

"How'd you get here?" He asked, leaning against the wall, "this is a whitelisted server."

"I don't..." Grian sat up, searching his memories for what he could remember. "Remember much. I think I was in trouble and ran away?"

"Amnesia, hm." The small woman said, holding a kettle softly, then nearly tossing it "oh! We need to introduce ourselves, Xisuma!"

"How rude of us!" The male chuckled, "I'm Xisumavoid, call me whatever, though. I'm the admin if you couldn't guess."

"I'm Stressmonster! Welcome to the server." Mumbo made a scoff-laugh, as Stress just angrily scoffed to him and continued working on what she was.

"What's this server?" Grian asked, looking around the room. It was very blue, with different prismarines scattered about in an orderly fashion, spruce wood taking up most of the furniture in the room.

"Its called Hermitcraft. What server did you come from?" Grian looked to Xisuma, biting his lip. He didn't completely know, nor did he want to remember. He knew it was a bad place, and he did terrible things there.

"I- I don't remember." He gripped his red sweater, tugging it lightly and nervously chewed the inside of his lip.

"Ah, that's unfortunate, no?"

"I wouldn't say that." Mumbo looked alarmed. Even if he didn't know the older man very well, he did care about him like an acquaintance, at least.

"How did you come with an elytra?" Mumbo asked as Grian shook his wings.

"I was born with them. Sorry.." Grian rubbed his arm and lowered his wings, Mumbo sat near Grian and gave a confused look.

"Why apologize?"

"Its freaky."

"Actually, it's normal here." Xisuma piped in, "I'm part sea turtle, we have some vexs, a demon, a zombie, and some others."

"Some of us like me and Mumbo are normal people though."Stress laughed.

Grian looked at the three, happily. He felt like this was going to be his home. He was welcomed without either of the parties knowing, and they were both fine with it. His wings ruffled and he let out a smile, giggling lightly.