JCKane
Blessed
Welcome to the world of Minecraft. People go about their days in various different ways from exploring to living in towns to Buying and selling. Things were like this for as long as anyone could remember and people just didn't think about it.
As for one JC, she found herself more accustomed to sticking with her usual routine. It was safe after all. Mobs didn't spawn in the town she was in. She had a small garden in the space she lived in where she would grow crops. A few she kept for herself to eat while she sold the rest to buy supplies. She wasn't really a builder as some of her other residents were. Building fancy houses and other contraptions on their plots. This required resources which meant that JC would have to find the materials herself, or buy them from the marketplace. But JC was content with staying safe. Sure you could respawn but just the sure terror of going blindly into the darkness only to find one of the various creatures roaming around. Plus she had no idea if it would hurt or not. The idea just sent her into a spiral of fear that she'd just rather not deal with.
Of course, there was still that small part of her. That would look out into the horizon and wonder, what was it like out there. She heard stories of adventures, rather in a few books she'd pick up for something to do or over hearing a conversation of crazy exploits. It got JC curious, a wanting that was inside of her, yet her fear kept her in place. Best stay safe.
Today was like any other. She had just finished harvesting her plants and setting the new seeds. After putting away her small portion she left the rest in her inventory as she made her way to the Market. This was easily accessed by pulling up her command bar from the menu and punching in /Warp Gemini Market. Once she was there she made her way to the usual vendor she went to sell her items at. This time however, she noticed that someone else was already there, so she waited for the individual to finish their transaction so that it would be her own turn.
As for one JC, she found herself more accustomed to sticking with her usual routine. It was safe after all. Mobs didn't spawn in the town she was in. She had a small garden in the space she lived in where she would grow crops. A few she kept for herself to eat while she sold the rest to buy supplies. She wasn't really a builder as some of her other residents were. Building fancy houses and other contraptions on their plots. This required resources which meant that JC would have to find the materials herself, or buy them from the marketplace. But JC was content with staying safe. Sure you could respawn but just the sure terror of going blindly into the darkness only to find one of the various creatures roaming around. Plus she had no idea if it would hurt or not. The idea just sent her into a spiral of fear that she'd just rather not deal with.
Of course, there was still that small part of her. That would look out into the horizon and wonder, what was it like out there. She heard stories of adventures, rather in a few books she'd pick up for something to do or over hearing a conversation of crazy exploits. It got JC curious, a wanting that was inside of her, yet her fear kept her in place. Best stay safe.
Today was like any other. She had just finished harvesting her plants and setting the new seeds. After putting away her small portion she left the rest in her inventory as she made her way to the Market. This was easily accessed by pulling up her command bar from the menu and punching in /Warp Gemini Market. Once she was there she made her way to the usual vendor she went to sell her items at. This time however, she noticed that someone else was already there, so she waited for the individual to finish their transaction so that it would be her own turn.