Day 1:
Forest in sight near this riverside spawn point, looks like a good place to punch wood. Smash a few trees, leave the heads floating to get saplings in a bit but I've noticed surface coal. Wood, planks, crafting table, wooden pick, stone pick, coal, torches. Not a bad start. When the big hole near this coal turned out to have a side passage that was small enough to wall off I'd found my first base. Good start.
Day 3:
Hole goes down quite a while, finding things I can't harvest with a stone pick, but even when I go deep enough that I can spot lava, I just am not finding iron. This isn't a good thing. Nither are the spiders I heard in the other place I saw light. Spiders, wood, webs, not a good place to go. I'll make a note and come back latter.
Day 5:
Having an entire forest to punch gives me quite a bit of charcoal. No worry about running out of light. Sadly this is just about the only thing I've got enough of. I'm starting to think that I might want to use survival pickaxes or something else to make my equipment. Even thought about making bronze armor. This isn't hardcore, so I'm okay with dying, just a little rest between sleeps. Thoughts of lovely machines and how they can make like better means that I've got to make my base larger. Sadly when I make the carpenter I realize that my problem with a lack of iron means that I'd also not be able to make any engines. Tin for the bucket, bronze for the carpenter, but no iron for the piston that drives the engine. I need a distraction.
Day 7:
Took some time to explore the overworld, lake with quite a bit of clay. Collected the clay and sand for latter. There was only a single cluster of iron the entire time I've been down in the caves, the caves are very big, and get very dangerous without proper armor or even weapons. That cluster only had two iron ore left in it.
Day 12:
Having given up on the cave by my base for a while I tried a few other caves on the same hill, holes under trees, sides of the mountain, or just in the field. I keep finding the same abandoned mine and bailing out. I also keep finding half consumed iron ore deposits. I finally have enough for an iron pick and break into the stash.
Day 21:
I've just spent more then a week at a village. This place was given the short end of a short stick. Caves cut away parts of the town, lake washed away more of it, all the roads are gone. Reminds me of what happened with the hurricane. There's only two doors that anybody can reach from the ground. Gardens are safe, carrots, potatoes, wheat. Course I didn't come back alive with most of the loot, creepers swarmed the town while I was trying to rebuild it. Settled with just making paths and stairs to get the doorways to be something other then one way death drops. For my trouble I came away with some armor from the blacksmith chest and the beekeepers didn't seem to mind my taking the apiaries. Perhaps I should have let the bees work and taken the comb, oh well.
Day 23:
Taking a lesson from the floating gardens of the villagers, I've gone and made a floating garden for myself. Looted a bit more from town to start it, bonemeal to get the rest. There was reed that I found on the way to the village but I've left off planting it here for now. I've got plans for a better garden in the future, but for now it is more important to me to have it be safe from creepers and zombies, I don't even mind that the ground floating above the water isn't wet.
Day 25:
Another one of the holes in the ground in the plains had iron enough that I've got a small stockpile now. Think it might be time for a major expedition. Mining backpack, digger backpack, iron pick, iron sword, iron shovel, crafting table, stack of logs, stack of charcoal, I'll make more of everything I need as I go until everything is full then come up.
Day 31:
Woke up back in camp. Think the mining expedition didn't go well. Have to remake backpacks, had to remake everything. I'm not tempted to go back that deep again, huge rooms, skeletons and lava. There was some beautiful things down there, things that change how you look at the world. You can't see a ravine filled with bedrock fog passing through lakes of lava and an abandoned mine without feeling something move inside of you. Panic, true, but still moving. In this case AWAY.
Forest in sight near this riverside spawn point, looks like a good place to punch wood. Smash a few trees, leave the heads floating to get saplings in a bit but I've noticed surface coal. Wood, planks, crafting table, wooden pick, stone pick, coal, torches. Not a bad start. When the big hole near this coal turned out to have a side passage that was small enough to wall off I'd found my first base. Good start.
Day 3:
Hole goes down quite a while, finding things I can't harvest with a stone pick, but even when I go deep enough that I can spot lava, I just am not finding iron. This isn't a good thing. Nither are the spiders I heard in the other place I saw light. Spiders, wood, webs, not a good place to go. I'll make a note and come back latter.
Day 5:
Having an entire forest to punch gives me quite a bit of charcoal. No worry about running out of light. Sadly this is just about the only thing I've got enough of. I'm starting to think that I might want to use survival pickaxes or something else to make my equipment. Even thought about making bronze armor. This isn't hardcore, so I'm okay with dying, just a little rest between sleeps. Thoughts of lovely machines and how they can make like better means that I've got to make my base larger. Sadly when I make the carpenter I realize that my problem with a lack of iron means that I'd also not be able to make any engines. Tin for the bucket, bronze for the carpenter, but no iron for the piston that drives the engine. I need a distraction.
Day 7:
Took some time to explore the overworld, lake with quite a bit of clay. Collected the clay and sand for latter. There was only a single cluster of iron the entire time I've been down in the caves, the caves are very big, and get very dangerous without proper armor or even weapons. That cluster only had two iron ore left in it.
Day 12:
Having given up on the cave by my base for a while I tried a few other caves on the same hill, holes under trees, sides of the mountain, or just in the field. I keep finding the same abandoned mine and bailing out. I also keep finding half consumed iron ore deposits. I finally have enough for an iron pick and break into the stash.
Day 21:
I've just spent more then a week at a village. This place was given the short end of a short stick. Caves cut away parts of the town, lake washed away more of it, all the roads are gone. Reminds me of what happened with the hurricane. There's only two doors that anybody can reach from the ground. Gardens are safe, carrots, potatoes, wheat. Course I didn't come back alive with most of the loot, creepers swarmed the town while I was trying to rebuild it. Settled with just making paths and stairs to get the doorways to be something other then one way death drops. For my trouble I came away with some armor from the blacksmith chest and the beekeepers didn't seem to mind my taking the apiaries. Perhaps I should have let the bees work and taken the comb, oh well.
Day 23:
Taking a lesson from the floating gardens of the villagers, I've gone and made a floating garden for myself. Looted a bit more from town to start it, bonemeal to get the rest. There was reed that I found on the way to the village but I've left off planting it here for now. I've got plans for a better garden in the future, but for now it is more important to me to have it be safe from creepers and zombies, I don't even mind that the ground floating above the water isn't wet.
Day 25:
Another one of the holes in the ground in the plains had iron enough that I've got a small stockpile now. Think it might be time for a major expedition. Mining backpack, digger backpack, iron pick, iron sword, iron shovel, crafting table, stack of logs, stack of charcoal, I'll make more of everything I need as I go until everything is full then come up.
Day 31:
Woke up back in camp. Think the mining expedition didn't go well. Have to remake backpacks, had to remake everything. I'm not tempted to go back that deep again, huge rooms, skeletons and lava. There was some beautiful things down there, things that change how you look at the world. You can't see a ravine filled with bedrock fog passing through lakes of lava and an abandoned mine without feeling something move inside of you. Panic, true, but still moving. In this case AWAY.