Because there are others out there on the island
Crafting a way out of this mess is a challenge like no other
It s getting dark, and there s a strange new world to explore!The top priority is finding food
The next is not becoming food
Where am I Who am I And why is everything made of blocks But there isn t much time to soak up the sun
Who could build a home while running from exploding creepers, armed skeletons, and an unstoppable tide of hot lava Especially with no help except for a few makeshift tools and sage advice from an unlikely friend a cow.In this world, the rules...
Like the horde of zombies that appear after night falls