3rd face Pov

Evan keep walking along the unknown path, sometimes talking breaks; killing zombies and skeletons. Then he caught cows and chickens for food. Once again, he dismantled his small wooden shelter and moved on. He climbed a small mountain and began to look around. And then he noticed a city in the distance. It was quite large. Many houses and roads.
"Oh. Is this some big city? There must be a lot of people there." - Evan said happily.
When he took a step, he suddenly slipped and flew down. He tried to keep his balance but his reaction was too slow. As a result, he rolled down the slope, leaving small tracks. He was all dirty from the dust. And then he reached the end, and fell, passing out. He woke up from a whistling in his ears, and slowly opened his eyes. He can't see anything through the blur in the slits of his eyes, but he heard voices.
?: "Oh shit. Someone fell."

??: "It looks like a guy. I can see tracks on the slope. It looks like he rolled down there."

???: "He can get hurt from that height. There's 100% going to be fracture and scratches."

??: "Oh shit. Ranboo, check on him."

???: "Why is it me again?"

?: "Ranboo, don't argue again!"

???: "*sigh* Ok ok."

And then a clawed hand appeared from a cloud of sand dust. Evan fully woke up and abruptly got into a fighting stance, quickly taking up his sword.
"Hey! Stop right there! You dare to touch me, you'll lose your hand! I'll cut it off!" - he shouted.
"Yeah. He looks okay. A quick reaction is a sigh." - Ranboo said.
"Wait. Who are you? Some kind of elf or something?" - Evan asks suspiciously, pointing finger.
"Actually, i'm an enderman. I know you're wondering why i'm two colors, but... It's a really long story." - Ranboo said politely.
"Enderman? I'm starting to see something unusual after all these years of living." - Evan thought, shaking off the sand dust.
Tubbo began flying around him, examining him.
"Yeah. He doesn't have a scratch on him. He's actually fine. Just really...dirty and dusty." - Tubbo said.
"Wha? Bee boy? Wait a minute, guys. Who are you? Are you residents of this town?" - Evan tasks.
"Yeah. Welcome to DreamSMP. And yeah, we live here. By the way, i'm Tommy." - Tommy said.
"I'm Tubbo." - Tubbo said.
"And my name is Ranboo. Nice to meet you, new guy." - Ranboo said.
"Wow. Tubbo; Ranboo. You have some unusual names. Okay then. My name is Vanoss. Nice to meet you." - Evan said.
"Vanoss? Okay. We see you have a backpack. Where are you from?" - Tommy asked.
"Well... The relevant thing is... Where i came from... I mean, left, i..." - Evan started to say.
"Wait. What do you mean, 'left'?" - Ranboo asked, stopping and turning around.
"Well... I live in a small, ordinary town, i live with my... I mean, lived with my ex-husbands. Now i've been wandering around looking for a new place where i can live on my own. Or maybe with new friends now. I mean, with you." - Evan said.
"Why did you say 'ex-husbands'? Did something happen between you?" - Ranboo asked.
"I don't rememeber how many days have passed, but before i left my town, my dear husbands began to behave agressively from early in the morning. I was always able to calm them down, but this time i was scared. As soon as i approached, they would immediately hit me or push. And they wouldn't notice right away. I waited a little because i was hoping that my boys would calm down like they always did. I can't say whether they calmed down or not, but i found them in the woods. They were standing in a circle, talking. But then i heard it." - Evan said, looking at the wedding ring.
"What?" - Tommy asked.
"I heard something that broke my heart into pieces." - Evan couldn't hold back his tears. "They stopped loving me for no reason. They were drinking a toast for me to stay away from them. You should have heard the solemnity with which they said it. *sniff*. And i packed all my things and ran away. And nothing could happen between us! Five years ago i met this amazing guys, and two weeks later they proposed to me. I still wear the ring they proposed with. It's the only thing that gives me good memories from the past. And difficulty, eases my pain a little."
"Oh no. This is really sad." - Ranboo said.
"Umm... Sorry but... You said 'husbands'. How many do you have? Sorry for asking." - Tubbo asked.
"Hahah, well... I have 16 husbands." - Evan chuckled.
All three DreamSMP members stopped abruptly and turned around asking: "WHAT? HOW MANY?"
"Hahah. I knew you would react like this. Yes, i have 16 husbands. They are one cool team together. They love and protect me together. I am their little queen. Or rather, i was their queen." - Evan chuckled.
There was a silence for a few seconds, but then...
"What a lucky guy. No words." - Tommy muttered quietly.
But Evan heard him and giggled.

A few minutes later, the Dreamsmp members brought their guest deeper into their city.
"You guys have a lot of houses. I didn't say there was a whole nation living here for nothing. And your built roads." - Evan said.
"Ghahah. I can't say literally people, but... There are quite a few of us here. And roads to get around on. Look down." - Tommy said, pointing down.
Evan looked down.
"Woah. It's too high from here." He was surprised.
"See? How we said." - Tommy said, walking further.
But Evan noticed something levitating in the air.
"Holy shit! What the fuck is this?" - he asked. "Is that some kind of broken painting hanging in the air?"
"Hahah. No. It's... How can i say... The flad of our former L'Manberg." - Tommy said.
"L-... L'Man... What?" Evan doesn't understand.
"L'Manberg. It was one of our arcs. But it's gone now." - Tommy said, disappointed.
"Why? What happened?" - Evan asked with interest.
"It was a long war and many defeats for our arc. War; destruction; threats. Then the reunification; Technoblade's execution; then the revenge; the defeat; and then all the former members of L'Manberg went their separate ways." - Tubbo said, flying around Evan as he listened with wide eyes.
"Then Pogtopia and Manberg; Dream who was put in prison, which he still sits in. And... Yeah. That's it." - Tubbo finished.
"Umm.. Pogtopia and Manberg are your arcs too? And who's Techoblade? And who's Dream who's still in prison?" - Evan asked.
"Well, Pogtopia was founded by me, and my friends Wilbur and Technoblade. It existed during The Manberg Rebellion, serving as a base of operations for all the former citizens of L'Manberg that were either exiled by Manberg or opposed him. Technoblade, he's kind of weird sometimes, since he often refers to himself in the third person. But i think you'll get along with him. I can feel it. He's cool and6he often says: "Not even close, baby. Technoblade never dies"!" - Tommy said.
Evan chuckled.
"And Dream, he's... He's weird sometimes too, but mostly he's normal guy. You'll probably get along with him too." - Tommy said. "Ok. Let's go meet our other friends." - he added.