RUN!

You run as fast as your blocky little legs can carry you.

You run through the darkness, back towards the sound of rushing water and the blocky light of the Overworld. You run all the way back to your campfire, and stand there trying to regain your dignity while your friends just stare at you. “Good adventure?” They ask. You nod, still too terrified to catch a full breath. “Definitely an adventure,” you say, breathless.

THE END

...or is it?