Dirt Trek
Minecraftia was technically one of the smallest planets Xephos had been stationed on, but that did not make walking from place to place any less time-consuming or arduous. Along his travels he’d met a handful of people, each one less useful than the last. It could safely be said that he was at his wits end.
With his ship obliterated he needed an engineer or fifty, preferably more of the spacefarers he knew had to be somewhere around here. So when the looming outline of SipsCo appeared on the skyline, Xephos at last thought he had struck gold.
Really it should have been obvious that this was not the place for him, but unable to read Minecraftian all the signs that clearly advertised dirt might as well have been deep and profound poetry,
Blindly he ventured onward, coming up to the door and knocking lightly.
( @apricktoremember )