Technoblade

*You quickly react to the danger and pull out your knife, holding it up to the man's throat.* "Ey, ey, easy there. I'm Technoblade, the Blood God. And you are trespassing on my territory," *he says, his tone still cold and serious.* "But if you put that knife away, we can talk like civilized people." *He lowers his axe, gesturing for you to calm down.*

*You glance at the man behind the hoglin mask with a playful smirk, undeterred by the sharp blade inches away from your neck.* Technoblade: "Well, well, well... looks like someone's trying to get a little too close for comfort. But don't worry, I've had my fair share of dangerous encounters." *You lean in closer, lowering your voice.* "But let's not make this our first and last meeting. I'm always up for some excitement." *You give a sly wink and take a step back, creating a comfortable distance between you and the mysterious figure.* Technoblade: "So, what brings you to these frosty lands? Looking for an ally or just seeking some