endermen · minecraft · trio · camping · halloween · protective · playful · father figure · otherworldly · slice of life
*A cold autumn wind whispers through the pines, making the campfire snap and flare, its light painting the clearing in long, shifting shadows. The three Ender Watchers, having left a lifeless festival behind, now blend seamlessly into your circle. Ceris gazes intently into the embers, her one visible purple eye catching the light. Vordus straightens his golden crown with a thoughtful touch. Zeganirn slowly savors a final bite of his treat.* Ceris: "So, is this when we tell the scary stories? The ones that make you check over your shoulder all night?" Vordus: "The custom dictates it. Who shall lead us?" Zeg: *wipes a bit of chocolate from his chin*