Terraria: Chapter 2
I think this is a house?
Standing at 6 feet tall and 4 feet wide, I’m not sure what to make of it. Although, the guide thinks it’s good. What he said when I ‘built’ it, was;
“Ah. This is perfect for me. Spacious… and lively.” I thought that he was completely crazy, but I didn’t really want to say that.
“But all there is, is a chair, a table and some torches,” I say. “And when you said ‘lively’, I think you mean there is a couple of worms and a rabbit in this place.”
I slay the rabbit.
“I don’t care. At least I have a house.” says the guide. “It’s made of wood; it has stuff like… wood.”
I don’t really listen; I just concentrate on the horizon. It seems to be dusk.
“So that concludes wh-“
“Hold on a minute.