Curse of Infestation

The rubble finally came to a rest. The collapsed building had crushed quite a few players underneath it, most of which had died in the process. Though, there were still some that had seemingly managed to survive and were now trying to push their way out from underneath the collapsed west wing. The players that were still left standing in front of the building just turned to stare at Eisen with a shocked expression.

"Dude, what the actual fuck are you doing? Do you know how long it took all of us to take over this town? And you're just going to come and grief us like that?" one of them yelled out, and the old man raised a brow.

"Grief? Use words that I understand."

"Urgh, you're, like, totally messing with us for no reason! This is our territory, so just leave us alone! Just because you're tight with the devs doesn't mean you can do whatever you want!"