Zexion
All the right shades, on the wrong page.
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OOC: Some friends and I decided to do a multiplayer server for Minecraft. We created a little town and are doing some role-playing. This is a diary for my character inside the land. Each entry will, hopefully, be only a day long.
NOTE: No, I will give no server name. It is a private server.
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NOTE: No, I will give no server name. It is a private server.
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September 10, 2012
We explored in the open field today. Thomas decided that it would be perfect to start our village and make a town center. The journey here has been long, to be honest. We started last week in the middle of a desert.
To exit the desert, Thomas decided to follow the sun. We walked two days, non-stop, through the desert. Michelle ran into a cactus once, forcing us to stop for an hour. The majority of the trip through was event less.
Upon exiting the desert, we came upon a mountainous area. Around us spread beautiful cliffs and overhangs. We rested, for the first time since stumbling upon this land, under an overhang with a small cave beneath. We settled down, and I volunteered myself for the first watch.
A creeper approached us as my watch ended. I was groggy, the creeper making it worse. I woke up Thomas, whose watch was next. We fought off the creeper, lucky to escape being blown up. Thomas sent me to sleep afterwards. I lay there for only a few minutes. The sleep didn't last long enough, I felt.
We stumbled upon the plain yesterday, after the mountain region. We were able to collect enough wood and saplings to be ready for the night. Thomas and I build a crude shelter out of wood, under the nearest overhang. We slept there through the night, without a watch. Thomas had the shelter far enough underground, with a door, to keep us safe.
The morning brought us awake, and ready to kill. We were able to kill enough sheep for 3 beds and enough cows and pigs for a decent food supply. Michelle dug for coal and iron while we killed. She came back with a stack of coal, and 12 pieces of iron.
It is a decent start, but we will need more. I hope that Thomas isn't leading us around and plans something really stupid.
We explored in the open field today. Thomas decided that it would be perfect to start our village and make a town center. The journey here has been long, to be honest. We started last week in the middle of a desert.
To exit the desert, Thomas decided to follow the sun. We walked two days, non-stop, through the desert. Michelle ran into a cactus once, forcing us to stop for an hour. The majority of the trip through was event less.
Upon exiting the desert, we came upon a mountainous area. Around us spread beautiful cliffs and overhangs. We rested, for the first time since stumbling upon this land, under an overhang with a small cave beneath. We settled down, and I volunteered myself for the first watch.
A creeper approached us as my watch ended. I was groggy, the creeper making it worse. I woke up Thomas, whose watch was next. We fought off the creeper, lucky to escape being blown up. Thomas sent me to sleep afterwards. I lay there for only a few minutes. The sleep didn't last long enough, I felt.
We stumbled upon the plain yesterday, after the mountain region. We were able to collect enough wood and saplings to be ready for the night. Thomas and I build a crude shelter out of wood, under the nearest overhang. We slept there through the night, without a watch. Thomas had the shelter far enough underground, with a door, to keep us safe.
The morning brought us awake, and ready to kill. We were able to kill enough sheep for 3 beds and enough cows and pigs for a decent food supply. Michelle dug for coal and iron while we killed. She came back with a stack of coal, and 12 pieces of iron.
It is a decent start, but we will need more. I hope that Thomas isn't leading us around and plans something really stupid.
Good Night,
Johnathon Winters
Johnathon Winters
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