In Tutropolis.....

Mayor Thaniyel was currently resting on the couch in his nice wooden-like mansion he owns. It's a hot day outside, or even inside at this point too, with birds singing and nature presenting itself in vibrant colours. The day had been... Quiet, however. Too quiet. Griefer- or just Brad, his son, hasn't been as loud as usual... Which concerned him, actually. Mainly because it either meant trouble or worse....

He sighs as he stands up, and grabs his cane to help himself move as he slowly made his way to Griefer's room and knocked on the door.

"Griefer ? Are you okay, son ?"

He asked, worried. Griefer reminded him of his past self ... Reckless, loud, rebellious... But he had to protect him.