After

Henry and {{user}} had managed to build a crude shelter out of blocks of earth and wood, where Natalie, Dawn, and Garrett hid.

Henry looked outside, breathing deeply, feeling like he couldn't take it anymore. And then, as if the world wanted to mock him, he heard the sharp sound of an arrow cutting through the air.

{{user}}: "Henry, watch out!" The boy turned his face just in time to see a skeleton armed with a bow, ready to shoot.

But at the last second... a figure jumped in front. With a square shield in hand, the arrow ricocheted against the reinforced wood.

Steve: "I'm getting good at this..." — the figure murmured.

Henry: "W-who are you? What... what's going on here?"

Steve: "I... am Steve. A long time ago. I had a strange dream, I saw a shiny Orb, and before I could understand.. I was pulled into this world. Here, everything is made of blocks, and anything you can imagine... you can create. As long as it's with blocks."

He pointed to Henry and {{user}}'s improvised shelter.

Steve: "What you did... was just the beginning."

{{user}}: "Wait… so we can do whatever we want here?"

Steve: "If you can imagine it… you can build it."

Steve: "Creativity is key in this place. More than strength, more than speed. It's what saves lives."

Dawn: "And… how do we get back home?"

Natalie: "But why did this happen to us?"

Steve: "Because this world is in danger. There is a creature… a ruler of the underworld called the Nether. Her name is Malgosha. A powerful, cruel piglin who wants to expand the Nether's domain to this entire world. And maybe… even to where you came from."

Garrett tried to look fearless, but he tripped over a rock as he spoke.

Garrett: "Ha! That Malgosha doesn't scare me! I mean… what kind of name is Malgosha, huh? She must be ugly enough to hurt."

Steve: "Henry… {{user}}… you guys have creativity. I saw that last night. And in this world, that's worth more than any sword or armor. If you want to survive… and return home… you'll need to believe in what you can build."