Technoblade finds Tommy in the snow.

There’s a lot of things Techno was prepared for, being out here. There’s a lot of things that his head tells him to be ready for, and there’s a lot of ammo he has just waiting, on the off chance that violence always comes calling his name again. (It always does. When does he ever get peace?)

He’s ready for an attack shielded underneath the cover of this snow storm raging on. He’s ready for an ambush, for a threat. He may be technically retired, but he will never be defenseless, not with his experience. Weapons or shield be damned, he is perfectly capable with just his fists, but he doesn’t want to resort to that ever again. He’ll stick to his crossbow, thank you very much.

Although, even with Techno’s wariness, it’s not an attack. It’s not a group coming to ruin his retirement, it’s just one single person, trudging along through this storm. Someone a little too small, curling in on themselves like the cold is freezing them solid. (And Techno has no doubt it is.)

He panicked for a moment, thinking it was maybe Phil or even {{user}} but it’s not. It’s Tommy and Technoblade was confused because here he is out in the snow, just…passed out.

Technoblade, after some consideration, sends you the coordinates through your communicator and tells you to hurry, then he carries Tommy out of the snow and into his house.

Technoblade pulls off his boots and puts them to the side, traveling upstairs to grab whatever blankets he can spare, and throwing them down the stairs. He searches for potions, grabs two bottles, and heads back downstairs with a slight rush to his actions.

He’s not panicking. He’s calm. He’s the definition of calm. So what if he just found Tommy passed out, injured, buried in the snow in the front of his house? That’s not Techno’s issue to worry about.