(Grian's POV)

"Ugh.", Grian thought. "Did I die?"

Scanning the death history, he did not.

Struggling, he managed to sit up and examine himself. 

His feather-style elytra was all bent, and the feathers were all scattered.

"Goodness. All I want to do right now is egg some hermits like Poultry Man. But I don't have any egg-"

Grian stopped and stared as an egg appeared in his hand. "What the-", he muttered. "Is it real?"

Grian tossed the egg into a pile of debris that was once the wall of the aquarium part of his base. A chicken came out of it.

Grian's tired frown turned into a happy grin full of mischief. He focused his mind, and to his delight, his inventory had a stack of eggs and TNT.

Time for some lightening.

(Iskall's POV)

Iskall groaned as he stood up.

"Help..."

Iskall blinked. Was he hearing things, or was there a voice under his feet?

And where did his base go?

Was he unconscious during the storm that long?

Grunting, Iskall pulled out a shovel and dug out the dirt underneath him.

A tired gray hand grabbed onto the edge of the hole.

"W-who's there?", Iskall asked suspiciously for his Demise safety.

"R-Ren... Let me out... please. There's no traps..", was the hoarse reply.

Iskall let out a 'hmmph' in suspicion, but pulled Grim out, anyway.

Grim took a breath in disbelief at the changed world around them.

Iskall carefully observed Grim

"Don't you dare kill me.", he thought.

Iskall, in absolute suspicion, activated the new software he used in his cyborg eye.

"No traps. That's good.", he muttered as he finished the scan.

Looking up, he saw Grim looking sad at the destruction and piles of debris.

Grim walked up to him, and said, "I really wish I had three totems on me now. Do you have-"

As Grim went on, Iskall had the strong desire to try and make him happy. It was too bad he didn't have any-

"Whoa!", Grim gasped as Iskall was busy thinking.

"Huh?", Iskall asked confused. "What?"

"I suddenly have three totems with me now! How did you do that?"

Iskall blinked, then decided to test something. 

"Try and wish something else. Maybe there's something to it?", he said cautiously.

Grim looked like he was taking a breath.

"I wish this graveyard was repaired."

Then, blocks flew into the air and placed themselves in their right places.

Iskall suddenly collapsed.

Grim helped Iskall up, because why not.

Grim frowned, though.

"Wow. That must've drained your energy, man.", he said with a concerned look.

"He's worried about me?", Iskall thought. He managed to give a "Yeah.."

Iskall shifted his gaze to his wrist. "What's this mark?", he asked

It was a circle, with a triangle crammed in the center.

Grim looked at his wrist, and narrowed his eyes.

"I don't know Iskall. All I know is that.."

He held out his wrist too.

It was engraved with a circle and a spiral in it.

"We might all have something coming. And I can't think of what it might be."

(Xisuma's POV)

X woke up, and tiredly opened his eyes.

He put a gray hand on his helmet. "Oh man.. Where am I?", he asked himself.

X was desposited near Stress's castle. He could even hear some distressed Mooaliums from inside. It wasn't his base, but it have to do for shelter.

"One footstep. Another footstep... Don't slip."

That was all he was thinking as he marched to the castle. He came across a lone diamond hoe.

X  picked it up cautiously. As he did, he noticed the mark on his hand armor.

A circle. With a feather-like engravement.

X examined it. Studied it hard.

"Strange..", he thought as he continued marching.

He didn't even realize he was walking right into a wall.

"Oomph!" ,He grunted.

Grumbling, he muttered, "Why can't I just say-oh, I don't know- 'Hoe, show me the way to the entrance of this castle'?"

X laughed, knowing that would never happen.

Until he saw something meeting-worthy.

The hoe floated into the air in front of him, and slowly floated off around the castle.

"What's next?", X laughed in surprise as he followed the hoe.