I let another friend lead me and two other friends down that dark pit of addiction last night.dhex wrote:minecraft is eating my soul.
(Well, it's only dark until you put torches up.)
I swear, we spent half the time either digging tunnels down to rescue each other after we stepped into drop-offs or trying to make chambers and passages comfortably navigable. It was great, though when we saved the session, I was being haunted by an weirdly-invisible-to-everyone-else green zombie. (The session was in "peaceful" mode, so while it charged me with arms outreached and glommed on to me, glaring at me, it couldn't harm me and I couldn't harm it. I may drop it in lava or a pit or some such if it's still there next time we play.)
Though we have to break Mike of putting signs reading "WAY OUT" on passages that don't ("yet") lead to the surface.
If we play tonight, I'm going to run around putting up more signage, particularly labeling chambers. And dig out some of those chambers so that they have better visibility. And maybe dome over the main entrance to our mine. (See, that's the fucking addictive aspect - you keep thinking of what you want to do next. I picked up on that less than an hour in.)