Board Thread:Stories/@comment-30744559-20180710145327

My name is Captain Nox, but you can simply call me Nox. I was born next to a village. My parents have never liked adventures so they decided to live peacefully with the villagers, but this life wasn’t for me. I was bored and it was impossible to have any conversation with the villagers (seriously, how could my parents undeterstand them?!?). I wanted things to change, I wanted to have adventures. At my 18th birthday I decided that I would have left the village and would have started a new life, alone. My parents didn’t approve of course but I didn’t care. When I left I took 1 stone sword, 1 bow, 16 arrows, 20 carrots and my beloved bed. Yeah, maybe I should have taken other stuff such as an armor or a shovel but I thought I would have been fine with just this stuff. After having passed through a forest full of creepers (I thought that was the worst moment of my life... I wish I was still so naive) I found a red desert. I decided I would have lived there, since there was even a red beach in the nearby. I began to build my house... I actually tried to get some wood but the night came as fast as a lightning so I decided to go to sleep. Yeah, I know sleeping in a desert without any protection can seem stupid but honestly... death couldn’t have been worse of what I was gonna experience... 