Surely a village full of people who could help you was a better place to be then some spooky dank forest! Who knows what could be crawling around in there? Your mind made up, you started to walk over to the village.
Everything here was so…strange. Where were you? Your mind felt like it was in a haze and you could scarcely recall a thing.
Fortunately, as you made your way to the village you did find people. Very pretty people too!
It seemed like each and every single one of the villagers here were stunningly gorgeous women with soft caramel brown hair. Their eyes shone a mischievous emerald green as they kept their hands in their long sleeves. Occasionally they giggled as they covered their faces, staring at you as you passed.
You hope you weren’t making a fool of yourself!
“Uhm…h-hello!” you said, getting close to a villager in a simple brown dress. Her braided hair gave her a homey look and she was quite charming to look at.
Confusingly enough, as you got close to her, all of a sudden your head flashed with information. Mobtalker Villagers, passive creatures in the Overworld who trades commodities for emeralds. They are commonly found in villages and are helpless against the myriad of threats that assail them such as zombies and skeletons. They are protected by iron golems but are otherwise entirely helpless to threats
As soon as it appeared, it disappeared and you were standing there blinking in confusion.
“Hmmmm?” the villager hummed happily, her face smiling but noticeably confused. You blush as you ponder on what to do…wow she was really looking at you!
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.08 seconds at 10:50am on Apr 26, 2025 via server WEBX1.