“I’m guessing the fastest way to die would be to get murdered by the dragon?” “That or jumping into the void,” TFC offered, getting up more slowly. In any case, Scar’s stranded and Bdubs is just eternally falling, so I don’t think they’ll be able to meet.”Įtho rose. “Huh, Bdubs and Scar are pretty close to each other,” he noted. Which meant that Etho had been able to grab screenshots of various spawn coordinates, and TFC could take down a note of those coordinates. “I should probably give you Scar and Bdubs’ coords, in case someone does come through.” TFC nodded again.įortunately, while chat was broken, the other features of the communicator weren’t. “Maybe Cub will show up tomorrow.” Cub did tend to get a ridiculous amount of work done. “Maybe I won’t have to wait too long,” he joked. He knew help would be coming, he just had to be patient. You’ll just need to hang on until then.” TFC nodded. “Still, once enough people get back to True Spawn, I imagine they’ll head for the End. “You’d need unrealistically powerful gear to take her down that quickly.” “True.” Etho stretched and grimaced. “Is it even possible to kill the dragon without taking out the towers?” “Not with my bare fists,” TFC replied dryly. Once, he’d have potentially been able to do what Etho was suggesting, but with his bad arm… Yeah. Etho meant well, but he was still in his prime. I don’t think I can throw that high.” TFC was doubtful. “Could you use ender pearls to get up on top of the towers?” “Maybe. The main island was not exactly difficult to find. “The only way out is to kill the dragon, and considering I’ve got no resources to speak of…” “Yeah, that must be rough.” At least he didn’t really need to get TFC’s coordinates down.
“How’s it going?” “Not great,” TFC admitted.
TFC seemed just as startled to see Etho as Etho was to see him, but the older hermit recovered quickly. He jumped as another player spawned beside him. The main End Island.Įtho’s gaze drifted to the one exit- a crude staircase cut into the end stone by what appeared to be hand. He could see the pale yellow stone, and the obsidian platform. Where was he? Etho blinked as he looked around. TinFoilChef didn’t want to live in the same world as Ender Dragon He yelled as the dragon’s wing slammed into his chest, throwing him out over the void. It burned his throat, blistered his skin. The purple vapour curled around him, slipping into his lungs every time he breathed.
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