The taiga was massive, and upon closer inspection, the cave wa
guarded by a pillager outpost, a pillager with a banner, missing
his left eye sat atop the building. “You, who are you? Are you the
boss’s guest?” One of the guards asked, drawing her crossbow
"My name is Reagan." She started, putting the sword away. "I've
been sent by Erebus, the king of Minecraft to find five weapons for
him. I only need three more."
“Erebus wants to control the nether, and the end! He is a maniacal
king who wants only to hurt!” She said, firing another arrow, not
trying to kill, but trying to hurt
“He said he will kill the human who works for him upon receiving
his prize” she said, lowering her crossbow “speak to the illager
king, he is up there” she said, pointing upwards
There were hundreds of pillager, vindicator, and evoker. A vex
followed her silently, as she approached the top, the king sitting
with his back to her, talking to himself
The pillager looked around, and swiveled his chair “greeting human.
To what do I kids the pleasure?” He asked, in his most fake happy
voice he could muster, to make her feel safer than she was, due to
the 50 crossbows pointed at her back
Reg explained about her situation "either way I'll probably be
killed." She started after her explanation "The guard outside told
me that you were here."
“Ah, andressa or typhoon?” He asked “they’re very good soldiers.
Anyway, I’d like to help you kill Erebus, if you help me raid a
village. Hand in hand, soul for a soul. I have a good reason to
raid if you want to hear it”
“When I was a child, my father knocked up some villager. She had
me, and the entire village hated me. My skin was different, my
clothing too. The blacksmith was my teacher, and one day he struck
me in rage, giving me this” he said, pointing at the gaping hole
where his left eye should have been “ wish to exact my revenge, and
pillage them to smoldering remains for how they mistreated, hurt,
and bullied me” he growled, his face growing dark