— Ivor was standing in an alleyway, waiting for someone with whom he had made a deal for the last Wither Skeleton skull he needed for his creation. He had a chest filled with lapis lazuli, which he planned to give to the dealer, pretending they were diamonds, and then run away before the dealer could do anything about it. It was a simple plan, but it was taking longer than expected, so Ivor decided to walk away for a moment to check something.