[ A presence appears next to Martyn. ]
ahem...
martyn inthelittlewood. we have a message for you.
upon the server hermitcraft
(with its horde of daft riffraff)
far away and very deep
a fabulous device does sleep
go, and try it on the horde
and we promise dear reward
1128 -42 2773
proceed forward
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Martyn was bored, the kind of boredom that ate away at you, leaving you itching and agonising. Not that he was doing much to curb that boredom.
Luckily, the answer to said agony seemed to appear right beside him. He startled a little, turning to see an eye? An eye that appeared to be speaking to him, so he really should be listening—
A device for him to mess with already? It really was his lucky day! Unless that was yesterday… how many lucky days can someone have? Ooh, and some coordinates! Although he does like a good hunt on occasion, the Hermitcraft server is vast, and the hermits are weirdly good at hiding their stuff (not good enough though, ha!). And with a promise of reward, you could count him right in.
“Thank ya eye-“ Likely a Watcher, actually “- Is the reward my boredom being stopped for… maybe a day or so? Or is there a different reward in mind?”