The third day was so eventful you couldn't take a breath. You've found a lot of resources from a mineshaft and built a small cabin in a forest. The thick foliage obscured the land from last sunlight but you had a lot of wood right at your hand. With sense of accomplishment, you began to sort all your belongings.

The fire in furnace cracked softly, illuminating your new home as sun slowly settled. Time passed quickly and it was already dark outside. Clicking of bones and groans of undead were heard from the woods - skeletons and zombies. But in your house, you was protected from every monster...

Right?

You stretched your tired back as you finished rummaging trough the chest. Your eyes wandered trough the interior before stopping on a window. There was something. Someone.