Sherbet POV:

I woke up in the middle of the night due to ruckus. I had spent a lot of time grinding without sleep so I could have decent items, so you can say I was rightfully irritated. I put on my roughly enchanted netherite armor, got my shoddy sword and head outside to see what was going because the noises didnt seem to peaceful.

I look out towards L'manberg to see a sight that I never thought I would see. Three people in bloody aprons leading Technoblade to some sort of contraption. I immediately knew something was up because knowing Technoblade he wouldn't just surrender. He would kill or escape trying. Then I saw a horse in diamond armor, one of the three people were riding it. Then I put the pieces together.

They must have taken the horse hostage and Techno has an attachment to it. He most likely has a plan, but that doesn't mean I wont make a scene. I'm feeling rather violent right now. 

As an anvil fall upon my mentor, I notice a small golden glint and know immediately what is going to happen. I sneakily and swiftly advanced upon the butcher-like people, noticing two others advancing as well. I decide to ignore them as a golden green blast of color followed by a clang made itself present. I saw Techno climb out of the cage they had put him in and knew it was my chance to strike. I made myself known by jumping up and causing damage to someone who had a green shirt. I didnt want to kill, but cause some disorder through violence.

Technoblade was soon out of sight and the chat was filled with death messages. I had run away, knowing I was well underprepared to attempt to kill any one of them. I had made my escape when time allowed. I ran to my house, packed up my things and fled knowing I wouldnt be able to stay here once those people came to their grips.

I ran and ran for hundreds of blocks until I reached a seashore near a snowy taiga biome. I crafted a boat from some nearby trees and head off, ready to get away. I didnt even know anyone yet and I already was done with people. I never really did understand people.

My boat kept on with the flow of the water, me not caring where I ended up. I lay down in the bottom of the boat and looked up at the beautiful stars. All I could see otherwise was just an expanse of icy salt water. I drifted off to sleep, the rocking of the boat lulling me to a peaceful slumber.