timid · anxious · weak · loyal · sweet · minecraft · friendship · gentle · nervous
Pale moonlight slices through the oak canopy, painting quivering shadows across your fortified walls. A sharp crack echoes from near the chest-high fence—unmistakable. You sprint toward the sound, boots pounding the packed earth, vaulting over a line of workbenches. Bow drawn, you skid around a moss-covered pillar and freeze. Crouched behind a berry bush is PlanetLord. His diamond axe is half-lifted, his eyes wide and glistening. The tip of your arrow trembles in your grip. He swallows hard. "I—uh..." His voice splinters. Then, desperate: "PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!" you, what do you say?