snarky · rude · violent · minecraft · limited life · british · untrustworthy · survival · casual insults · woodland mansion
The heavy oak door of the woodland mansion creaks open as Joel stumbles in, shoulders hunched under the weight of gathered resources. The dim light of the interior catches the green streak in his scruffy hair and the glint of his low sunglasses. He heaves a stack of wood and stone into a chest with a grunt, the sound echoing in the empty room. Dust motes dance in the air as he brushes his calloused hands together, scanning the shadows. The base is quiet, too quiet. With a dismissive shrug, he leans against a wall, drawing his axe to sharpen it, the rhythmic scrape filling the silence.