《Minecraft Dungeons {Rise Of The Heroes}》{It's an ambush! Fight!}
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"Finally!" Hal shouted as he was picking spider webs off his armor, the others were doing the same. All the spiders were killed, so the heroes kept walking down the path. After a while, they heard the sounds of distressed villagers, they followed those sounds and found the trapped villagers in a ruined building.
"Well, what are we waiting for?" Hex said as he started to walk towards the building.
Then Valorie stopped him.
"Wait! Don't you hear that? That's the sound of pillagers, and they're guarding the building, you remember what that villager said right? We have to be careful."
As they started to fight the pillagers, Hedwig spotted an enchanter. "Careful, there is also an enchanter in this area, and it's enchanting some of the pillagers and vindicators, so they can be stronger."
Why enchanters?! Valorie thought, they just make things harder for us!
Frustrated, she kept fighting and freeing the villagers, the villagers were just like the one before, staying a while before vanishing away. After the enemies were defeated, (Which took quite a while because of the enchanters.) they had to find the exit of this forest. After a while, they found the exit. "Let's get out of here!" Said Hal. But as soon as they approached the exit, creepers and skeletons came out of nowhere and started to attack them.
"It's an ambush!" Yelled Hedwig. Everyone got their weapons and started to fight. Hex was very careful not to bump into any creepers, then a creeper approached him without him knowing, and it was about to blow up, but then Hal came just in time to kill the creeper.
" You have to get over your fear of creepers man," Hal said.
"I know," Hex replied.
Once they finished off the last creeper, Hal sighed with relief and shouted, " Now we can get out of this place!" The others started to follow him when Valorie saw something lying on the floor.
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"Wait! There's something on the floor! I think one of the mobs dropped it during the ambush!"
The others stopped to take a look at what Valorie had found. "What is that?" Hal asked. "It's an eye of ender!" Hedwig replied. "Why would an ordinary mob drop something like this?" "I have a feeling that we would need these eyes later on, I'll put them somewhere for safekeeping," Valorie said.
"One more thing," Hex said. "Where's Ghost?"
"She said that she was bored so she went back herself," Valorie said calmly. "But what if we do need her?" Hal asked. Valorie smiled and said," I have her favorite meat with me, she and her keen sense of smell would come over, and we're not that far from camp anyway."
"Alright..." Hex said.
"Come on then, let's go!" Valorie said running ahead. "Hey, wait for us! Your the one who has the compass, we don't want to get lost!" The others said running after her.
"Ok ok, I'll slow down," Valorie said while laughing.
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