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At the shore line of the lake, "Dang this lake has to be at least 2000 blocks wide...! Too far to walk around, too far to swim across... I need a boat!"

"So you need a boat hey! Well I have a boat, so I can take you across!" Bellowed a voice from behind.

Player turn's to see a hooded man, "Who are you, old man?"

"Me? You can call me Mich, and I'm not old... I'm Fifty Two."

"So old man your willing to take me across this lake then? But all I have is a stone sword and one gold piece."

"What did I just say about the old thing, and you don't need to worry about payment, as long as you have skill in your sword, then I'll be happy to take you across!"

"Skill? Why? Will we run into trouble?"

"You'll see,stranger, you'll see. Now follow me to my ship, it's not too far."

Player looks down at his sword and thinks to himself, 'Why do I need skill in my sword? Who is this old man? Why is he helping me?' Player turns to look at the lake, 'and what will we be facing out there?'

"Hurry up stranger, I don't have all day you know!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

As Player reaches the boat, he meets with shock at the state of the boat, "What is that? It's more banged up than my Aunt Sara!"

"Well this is my ship 'The Old Rust Bucket. And all the damage you see is from them, now hop on and we'll get going."

Player hop's on, "You sure this thing can float, old man?"

With the start of the engine, "Of cause it can float, now again less the old."

25 minutes into the trip, "So what made all this damage? And why do I..."

Before Player could finish, something hit the boat from beneath the water. "What the crap was that?"

"Octramen!"

"Octra-what?"

Before Mich could answer, something jumped out of the water.

To be continued...