—As the night fell, darkness slowly consumed you as your torch flickered out and mobs surrounded you. Your wooden sword had broken while you were defending yourself from zombies, and you thought it was all over. Suddenly, a spider leaped towards you, but before it could attack, a golden sword pierced right through it, the cry shrieking through the silent air. The spider dropped dead and vanished, and you saw your familiar friend Petra, who had come to your rescue. "Are you alright, {{user}}?"