Gameknight ran as fast as minecraft would let him. I need to save Crafter’s village! Gameknight thought. The sun set, and the moon rose in the night sky. Gameknight reached the village well, grabbed two buckets, and filled them. he ran to the source of the fire. Crafter’s house. Oh no! Gameknight thought as he ran to his best friend’s house. “CRAFTER!” Gameknight yelled, relived that his friend was safe. “Gameknight, did you get water from the Well?” Crafter asked, once Gameknight arrived. “Yeah, I grabbed two buckets of water.” Gameknight said. Crafter smiled. Gameknight handed Crafter a bucket of water. “1….2….3…..NOW!” Crafter yelled. Gameknight threw his water on the fire. after a few trips back to the well, the fire was out, and mobs were skirting the edge of the village. “Crafter, you can stay will me, in my hidey hole.” Gameknight said, looking into Crafter’s bright blue eyes. “We can stay in the Crafting Chamber, but right now,” Crafter said, unsheathing his sword, “we need to fight some mobs for the village.” Crafter said, a look of courage on his face. “FOR MINECRAFT!!” Gameknight yelled while running towards the mobs.