*I found out how a Piglin can survive in the Overworld, As long as they have a block of mycelium, and check me if I'm wrong or misspelled it, they should be fine.*
*I found out how a Piglin can survive in the Overworld, As long as they have a block of mycelium, and check me if I'm wrong or misspelled it, they should be fine.*
A tall, broad-shouldered figure stands near a village. His arms reach almost to the ground, and he seems to be made of iron. His eyes are red, constantly keeping watch, on the lookout for those that would threaten the village.
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Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, and Creator of both the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
Chilling out in the middle of town was this rather burly piglin, One side of their eye's seemed to be blanked out, and just white. The other one was a strange dark crimson color. They had a backpack on their back. Inside the backpack was Nylium, This item kept the Piglin from becoming a zombie. Which is helpful. The Piglin was currently holding and examining a gold bar.
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Chilling out in the middle of town was this rather burly piglin, One side of their eye's seemed to be blanked out, and just white. The other one was a strange dark crimson color. They had a backpack on their back. Inside the backpack was Nylium, This item kept the Piglin from becoming a zombie. Which is helpful. The Piglin was currently holding and examining a gold bar.
Nash comes up to them, "Excuse me, are you one of the traders here?"
Chilling out in the middle of town was this rather burly piglin, One side of their eye's seemed to be blanked out, and just white. The other one was a strange dark crimson color. They had a backpack on their back. Inside the backpack was Nylium, This item kept the Piglin from becoming a zombie. Which is helpful. The Piglin was currently holding and examining a gold bar.
Nash comes up to them, "Excuse me, are you one of the traders here?"
The Piglin turns their head over to Nash but keeps their eye focused on their gold bar. Their voice was rather stern and seemed to have a slight impatient tone. If you could hear that. ``Depends, Ya got gold?`` The Piglin looked up from the bar toward the Endarian or whatever their called.
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Chilling out in the middle of town was this rather burly piglin, One side of their eye's seemed to be blanked out, and just white. The other one was a strange dark crimson color. They had a backpack on their back. Inside the backpack was Nylium, This item kept the Piglin from becoming a zombie. Which is helpful. The Piglin was currently holding and examining a gold bar.
Nash comes up to them, "Excuse me, are you one of the traders here?"
The Piglin turns their head over to Nash but keeps their eye focused on their gold bar. Their voice was rather stern and seemed to have a slight impatient tone. If you could hear that. ``Depends, Ya got gold?`` The Piglin looked up from the bar toward the Endarian or whatever their called.
"I do have some for trading yes. I would happily give 10 bars for half a stack of bread."
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*Oh, Shark-kin sounds cool, and Piglins are just awesome in general. Ah, Decisions Decisions.*
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"You can have the smaller guest house. If you need anything just let me know."
*mellohi*
*Can I be an iron golem?*
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, and Creator of both the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
*hmmm, sure why not!*
*I found out how a Piglin can survive in the Overworld, As long as they have a block of mycelium, and check me if I'm wrong or misspelled it, they should be fine.*
Small edit: Nylium not Mycelium
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"Thanks." he says with a small smile
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*aight, sure!*
"I'll be in town for a bit, I'll bring back some bread for you."
He nods his thanks and walks into the guest house
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
A tall, broad-shouldered figure stands near a village. His arms reach almost to the ground, and he seems to be made of iron. His eyes are red, constantly keeping watch, on the lookout for those that would threaten the village.
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, and Creator of both the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
Nash walks to the nearby town and heads into the market.
*Alrighty Intro*
Chilling out in the middle of town was this rather burly piglin, One side of their eye's seemed to be blanked out, and just white. The other one was a strange dark crimson color. They had a backpack on their back. Inside the backpack was Nylium, This item kept the Piglin from becoming a zombie. Which is helpful. The Piglin was currently holding and examining a gold bar.
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Thomas decides to go find a cave, a torch now in his left hand and sword in his right.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Nash comes up to them, "Excuse me, are you one of the traders here?"
In the cave he encounters almost no mobs, he does find some coal, but otherwise the cave seems pretty picked over.
He grumbles but takes the coal and continues deeper.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Deeper in, he comes across a much larger dripstone cave.
The Piglin turns their head over to Nash but keeps their eye focused on their gold bar. Their voice was rather stern and seemed to have a slight impatient tone. If you could hear that. ``Depends, Ya got gold?`` The Piglin looked up from the bar toward the Endarian or whatever their called.
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He passes the dripstone. "Come on, iron or diamonds please..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I do have some for trading yes. I would happily give 10 bars for half a stack of bread."