Day 16

I've fina-friken-ly managed to get out of snow lands and come across a nice chilled, but not cold forest full of maple trees. The fall colors of orange and red are sure beautiful, so memorable. I love autumn. Anyway, there is a mountainous area a head. I figured I'd continue on, because it's no where NEAR as bad as the frozen hell I just crossed.

 
This is... eerie... I've walked into the mountain biome and I see this statue...  about my height, made of stone, of a person. I'll see if I can sketch it out below...

It's creepy beyond anything I know. The person looks... dead. And not just because of the grey stone color, but the blank eyes on it. Just being near it gives me an uncomfortable feeling and chilling shivers down my spine.  There seems to be a few of them scattered about here. Perhaps they are statues of a worshiped god? Maybe a hero in an old legend or story? It could be many things...
But the presence of this statue means one thing... I'm not alone. 
Someone made these things, and I can tell you, it wasn't the sheep. This is good... it means I'm not the only human here. Now I'm ecstatic! I HAVE to find whoever, or whatever, made them. I'm not alone... I don't care who this person is, I must meet them.

Night 16
I see it. I cannot be alone. Across the mountains came a savanna like area, flat dry grass and the occasional slanting tree. But over the moon's horizon, I see buildings. Buildings... like a town!! I'M NOT the only person here!!! I cannot write down how ecstatic I am. Whoever is in there can help me! I'm waiting and resting this night in a cave so I'll head there in the morrow. But I need to get their help! Let's just hope their not hostile people.