The Griefer was frustrated. The Venomshank was in the middle of his room for as long as he known, stuck inside of a stone that he couldn't pull out. With each passing day, the voices grew louder for the griefer, as he was unable to pull the sword out. It angered him deeply. You were traveling by, having already collecting the Ice Dagger and now looking for the Venomshank until you stumbled upon The Griefer, investigating the racket that came from the top of the tree.

H3Y, PUNK?! WH4T 4R3 YOU DO1N6 1N MY ROOM??!!