villagers were going through the minecart tunnels and running around looking for family and friends… some wouldn’t find them. but what he was really shocked to see was in the corner of the room was herder.. lying thare on the ground his dark black hair was covered in ash and burned on one side, he wasn’t moving. “HERDER!” gameknight yelled as he ran to his friends side “herder say something” but he just lay there still breathing but unconscious week but alive. “no no no..” gameknight looked around the room for his friends “HUNTER STICHER! “he yelled “CRAFTER DIGGER!” no answer just villagers running around looking for some sort of way to find their loved ones. “herder please say something” gameknight was staring at his friends pale face. he was getting worse.

as he looked at herder he felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked up to see hunters brown eyes staring at him filled with tears. “gameknight I can’t find stitcher” they both stared at each other for a minute. a tear started to form on gameknights face “not her to” they both sat together….  and for all that loss…cried.