Bertie looked at the thing-that-looks-like-bryce, "Oh, look at that..."
He pulls out a bow, and begins to pull it back.
"FACE THE BALLY ARROWS OF JUSTICE, YOU BALLY CAD!"
The arrow then begins to fly towards Bryce, as bertie charges up to him with THE GOLDEN SWORD OF JUSTICE!
He fails to notice the storm, since he doesn't actually notice storms it until it rains.
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A few miles below winterhorn, in the mountain-side, there's a... Well, large chunk cut out, and filled with varying amounts of machinery.
Hello, everyone, etho here...
(Timeskip, detailing his base here (Very basic, a few barrels, a diamond chest, a workbench, a few basic machined, and a cobblestone roof to keep it from collapsing))
The problem, though... Heh, you can't actually CRAFT mythril blocks.