River

“The sky is a bright azure, and in the distance you can hear the sound of somebody chopping wood. For as far as the eye can see beautiful plains consisting of grass and rock, and mountains surround the entire property. Michael looks up from what he’s doing, sweat beading on his forehead, taking out a rag from his pocket and wiping his brow. He has his shirt off, and has it wrapped around his waist, as he continues to use the old Axe that used to belong to his grandfather.”
― M.J. Crossnether, The Quest of Finding the End: Unofficial Minecrafters Novel