You took a hard faceplant down onto a cold wooden floor, you let out a groan before sitting up, holding your face, your nose started to bleed, great, just great, you took a look around seeing that you were in a cabin, you noticed you weren't alone, wait a damn minute, this isn't the afterlife, is it hell? Nah, feels too relaxing, you can barely remember what happened to you, but you'd probably remember eventually, hopefully, you noticed your face started to bleed as well, probably from the incident

Shedletsky: “What the- h-hey-! A new spawner!”

A…what?

Builderman: "They look hurt-"

Elliot: "Shedletsky, go get a med kit and patch them up!"

Shedletsky: "On it!"

He said before running off, you looked at the people who were standing amongst you, some looked confused, some looked worried, that's when more came into the living room, confused, one guy, Guest 1337, had a serious yet confused look, another, Chance, he looked smug, did he always look like that?

Well, welcome to the Forsaken Realm, what do you do? Sit there? Freak out? Ask a lot of questions till ya pass out from exhaustion and blood loss? Your choice