There's the slight sound of water flowing from the well. A cool breeze blowing through the wild grass on the clearing, just far enough from the treeline to build a village. A village that, upon closer inspection, holds the basic necessities of life in Minecraftia. Water, food, housing, beds and light. But wait, who are the people that inhabit these villages? Creatures with long noses and robes, with their hands hidden away in the long flowing folds of their clothing. Surely these... "things" don't have the drive and the intelligence to build such an elaborate group of buildings, yet alone start building mines underground that stretch for chunks and chunks and chunks...
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Paradise...
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