Rosshire Retreat
History
 Once stood as a symbol of progress, now lies the memories of it. | |
| Location | |
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| Server | Chaos |
| Coordinates | 100, 560 |
| Timeline | |
| Started | 2011-06 |
| Completed | 2011-06 |
Rosshire Retreat was established after traveling thousands of blocks. The party of Malarkee and Company proclaimed this land suitable for a resting village. It was later to be discovered that a secret base and Mob Grinder laid below the top soil of the village, however the owner has yet be be determined. Progress continued on the construction of the town shops and the resident's houses.
The construction of an aqueduct was started, however was not been completed.
The Creeper Wars
The residents of Rosshire were unaware that close to the village was a tribe of Creepers. One evening, the Creepers emerged from the surrounding mountains and started attacking the village. Throughout the night, the residents fought hard to defend what they had created and successfully defended off the invaders, but at a great cost. Most of the structures had been damaged and some lives lost. The remaining residents decided against rebuilding and instead traveled further into Chaos.
Malarkee is the only remaining founder who still resides in a mountain cave within the limits of the village. Watching over the ruined structures and listening to the wandering spirits at night.
SimonJ
 "Here lies a good soul, one who was lost too soon." | |
| Location | |
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| Server | Chaos |
Late one evening a weary traveling emerged from across the great gravel pit entering the ruined village. Equipped with a Diamond sword and Armor, he charged towards Malarkee. Instead of attacking, SimonJ threw down his weapon and belongings offering them to a frighten Malarkee. Unsure of this stranger, he warily picked up the items in the ground. Malarkee then watched the stranger proceed into the Snow Biome where a 1x1 tower was created. From atop his cobblestone tower, he took one last survey of Rosshire and its last resident Malarkee. Raising his arms high into the sky, SimonJ lept from his tower, crashing hard upon the frozen surface below. His last few belongings being scattered about. The tower was torn down and a grave now stands to honor this kind soul. A single torched has been placed in hopes that one day his spirit will follow the light back home.