When I had wakened up I found myself laying on sand, staring up at the sky. I sat up, holding to my throbbing head. And then it hit me. Where was Fred? I searched my pockets and looked around the shore, but alas he was nowhere in sight. Feeling tired and beaten I inched up the sandy hill behind me and to my surprise I saw a village. Not an enormous, or even a medium sized village, but a village nonetheless. I stepped onto the gravel path and called out. Unfortunately I had gotten no answers. So I searched the village high and low for any sign of life, luckily I ran into a villager wandering about in a little garden. I said hello to him, but he only looked at me and grunted. He seemed to have been busy, so I left him to do his work. After going back to the middle of the village I decided to build a house here. Luckily there was an unfinished house just located where I first came into the village. So I searched around for a tree and found an area full of trees and livestock. Sigh. I only wish Fred was here with me. I'd at least have someone to talk to.