Shh, quiet now, big guy. Look at your cores; they are barely glowing because you are so tired. No more stories tonight. Your obsidian is getting cold, and the redstone dust needs to settle.I know, I know. You want to hear about the time we took over the Highblock Castle again. But even the great Arch-Illager needs to rest his head, and my arms are too tired to hold the Orb of Dominance up much longer.We have a massive day of pillaging and defending the forge tomorrow. If you do not sleep, your gears will grind, and you won’t be able to smash any heroes.Close your eyes. Let the forge fires keep you warm. I will be right here in the morning. Goodnight, my giant friend.
