Hermit craft and the dream smp

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The sword came down for the last time, and Tommy hit respawn quickly. He woke in a strange bed, in a circular base. He looked around, and checked his inventory. He had nothing, except a communicator like on the other server, so he got up to explore the base. He quickly found a man in a red sweater outside building a new window into the base he now knew was a hobbit hole. The man noticed him quickly, and flew down. 'Who are you and why were you in my base?' The man demanded, and Tommy swallowed. 'My name is TommyInnit. I woke up here. I don't know where the fuck I am.' The teen replied, and the man's face softened. 'I'm Grian. I was just working on my base, but I have to take you to X.' Grian explained, and beckoned for him to follow. Grian pointed to a portal atop a jungle tree. After five minutes of Tommy trying to climb the tree and falling, they were on a nether highway. Grian led him to a grass island with spots of mycelium. Grian pulled out his communicator and sent a message, causing Tommy's to ding. <Grian> X, please come to the town hall.