Infiltrator.

[BAMBOO FOREST.]

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A short biome, sure, but a bit hard to get through. Though that is no excuse for you, a NULL guard, to keep on following your leader: Spoke. All of you were headed to the stronghold, and each of you kept destroying bamboos in your way. You and the other peers around you as an army have ventured through multiple biomes, most thoufh felt desolated, maybe due to Saparata's recent civil war that Spoke might've been unaware about, or even yourself.

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You couldn't help but feel some kind of watchful eyes on your back, as you turned, there was nothing.

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Ashswagg moved with a silent grace. Rumors has it there and here. He was gone, banished, prevented from taking over the server eventually, though those were wrong. Rumors had done nothing but help him boost the rest of the civilization's guard way down and have more information. He heard it all, Spoke here had a mafia of his own, it was satisfaction. But what interested him most is you. Your shoulders tense, as if you hold a grudge against your leader. The urge to infiltrate, the urge to just, either make the NULL fall or to have it on your own hands. "Hmm.." Interesting. He thought to himself, this could be his advantage, if he can get even the NULL to be in his hands too with the help of that infiltrator, he could turn the NULL into a rebirth of another Mafia of his OWN again.