As Brian set out on the long treacherous journey he realized that he didn't have anything with him but his pick he had been rewarded with by Jack the villager.

So he went back home to grab food and an iron sword and again he set out on the long treacherous journey.

So he arrived at the desert hot and thirsty he started to say to himself "I now regret this journey but finally through the desert, he saw a lake in the distance "Hallelujah" he said as he trudged over to the so far away looking lake. After arriving at the lake he drank from it for which felt like forever but it was worth it. a couple hours later he arrived at a jungle "oh no" He silently said. "not a jungle now come on" he complained. walking through the jungle felt like the mighty battle that he was not soon to face fighting monsters throwing off ocelots and parrots that attacked him and to make it worse it was becoming night.

He made it out of the jungle just in time for it to be night, but quickly wanted to go back because he was entering the arctic so he set up camp made a fire and he hoped to be lucky enough to sleep through a monster less night for tomorrow he would have to do it all again.

He woke up with a hungry growl and a feeling something wasn't right he reached for his food bag but was not there "what where's my food" then a horrifying thought came into his mind his food had been stolen in the night "no!" he shouted now he had to find more food to get lucky him there was a cow in the distance. He raced over and Killed it but stared in horror as the iron sword in his hand disappeared.