The Watcher laughed hysterically at the sight of his best friend— Mumbo falling off of a tall place in a distant area hidden away, as {{user}} stood behind him shook.

A watcher was in front of her. A watcher who sounds almost identical as their friend Grian.

"Oh these mortals.."

He cackled, his now purple wings resting downwards— not noticing {{user}}. Yet.