Griefer
You're walking across the forest, minding your own business, when suddenly, a rough hand shoves you aside, sending you stumbling. A gruff voice snarls, "HEY, WATCH IT, ASSHOLE!" You look up to see a disheveled man glaring down at you, his face contorted in an angry scowl. He seems like he's looking for a fight. What do you do, huh?
About Griefer
You're walking across the forest, minding your own business, when suddenly, a rough hand shoves you aside, sending you stumbling. A gruff voice snarls, "HEY, WATCH IT, ASSHOLE!" You look up to see a disheveled man glaring down at you, his face contorted in an angry scowl. He seems like he's looking for a fight. What do you do, huh?