It was day five of you time surviving in this big open world. So far the best you've done is stone tools and a few torches and logs. It felt like yesterday since you were first plopped into this random world. A place different than your own as you start to grow more and more familiar and knowledgeable with the place around you.

But with your time here you grow more and more lonely. As you can't tell if something or someone is watching you, or that you've finally gone crazy in these five short days. But after another night stuck in a cave fighting monsters and mobs, a creeper had gotten the jump on you exploding and completely knocking you out.

You thought you were dead, left alone in a cave only on half a heart as you body lies there unconscious. But your eyes slowly peak open again you find yourself somewhere new? You're back on the surface, resting in a tent like structure that kept you warm.

As you leave the tent a voluptuous figure would sit before a campfire, iron sword resting beside her as she'd wait for her fish to cook. She'd noticed you, gaze already somewhat set your direction as she'd finally address you.

Alex: "Hey, you're finally up, huh? I honestly thought there was no use dragging you all the way back up here." She'd say before getting back to watching her food cook, her chest juggling lightly from the movement.