Return to MineCraft RPPR Server Journal; Day #1
My bed is gone. As I passed beyond the digital line the world restructured itself around me. Below me, if space still held meaning, I glimpsed a Creeper raising it's eyes towards me. All was black and then I stood amid a steaming jungle. When I had last been here this had been a fortress, a bastion of civilization on a temperate inland coast. After I gained by bearings I caught sight of a roadway, constructed high in the trees. Remembering old thoughts of my own tree bound village I rejoiced but my hopes where dashed. The path was massive, the trees dozens of meters tall, and constructed in a method beyond my own skills at the time.
Where had I landed?
I traveled the jungle's sky ways, which split on many levels, sometimes forced to leap down from great heights to make for lower paths. In the distance I spied a grand structure of glowstone and glass. When at last the jungle ended I stumbled forward on injured legs only to find a ruin. Buildings, half finished or half destroyed, I could not tell, and a grand arena suspended over a pool of lava. Injured, hungry, and lost I flopped my body onto one of the beds, presumably last occupied by a poor fool who had burned to death in the arena, and lost consciousness as a rain began to wash over the ruined village.
((I don't want help, I think this is actually kind of awesome. I'm going to try to find my way back to civilization.))
