It has been a while since I written something in the log. I traveled quite a ways westward, crossed a ocean somewhere and settled near the ocean. I built my humble abode and made a small mining shaft; there I gathered the bits of iron I stumble upon to make my first set of iron tools. That is… I thought I did…. I woke up with a headache and noticed it was night time.

“Other people? Heh??? I haven’t seen anyone for ages and I wake up seeing people stumbling around in the dark?!”

I myself stumble around in the darkness of the night. Craters everywhere. Boom, another explosion. Whistling into the night, an arrow. I run into the night far away from the chaos. After a couple hundred blocks, the sun started to rise. It was then I saw the severity of the craters. There was craters, everywhere. More than I previously thought! Trees, half chopped down. People, wandering around on the plains, searching for food. It was a absolute mess. Nodding my head in disapproval, I hurry away from the chaos in a random direction once more.

“I wish I didn’t wake up in such a place, barely any trees and minimal amount of food. I suppose if I had a bow and arrow I could hunt for the occasional cow I see here and there. I wonder now, with so much people… With so much lost people, what should I do from here on out. They didn’t look or sound to be very experienced in leading nor surviving on their own. I suppose I could just travel thousands of blocks to live a hermit lifestyle. Perhaps I can start a nation once more, AquaKiva. Maybe I could join a town, help them with the knowledge and experience I possess. Hmm, or perhaps I could help someone start one; we could be co-founders of a nation. Hmm. Much to think about. Lets just focus on surviving and getting basic materials for now. Don’t want to waste too much daylight as it is, thinking about the road ahead.”