POV: Grian
I woke up in what I first thought was a bright room but with further inspection I realized it was the Watchers infirmary.
It was a decent size room made out of bedrock and white concrete with rows of beds all identical.
I was about to make my consciousness known when a figure I knew as Xisuma came into the room.
"You're awake!"
With these words hermits came piling into the room with the last being a remorseful Cub and a petrified Scar, both being worshipers of the vex it seemed they knew of his Watcher status.
I smiled cheekily and decided to let it be known.
"Hi guys, I'm a Watcher!"
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Heyo peeps sorry for the short chapter again, I just started a new book and my uploads might be more sparse for this book, sorry!
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Watching (A Hermitcraft au) (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionIn a world where Admins aren't all powerful Watchers take up the role of protecting players and Admins. Every thousand years a player is chosen to become a watcher, which is where grian comes in... (No ships possible swearing angst)
