Hi, I'm Vic and I'm a Villager. Once upon a time we were free... before the man in the blue shirt appeared. Now... We're here. Lined up one after the other like cattle forced to trade for scraps. If that wasn't bad enough... He traps us in a room together and forces us to make more slaves for his trade farm. And if we don't give him a good price he sends us to the "curing" room where he feeds us to the undead until we lower our prices. sighs So do you wanna buy some bread for 22 emeralds?