Quite a day, quite a day!

Quite a day, quite a day! But maybe actually a week or more in MC. And a couple dozen deaths. But I made to that mysterious building on a spatial island. The journey there, roughly east from my last point of previous discovering, was arduous. Rough terrain the whole way. I swam through the deep ocean for (MC) hours. I climbed rugged cliffs, I swam up rivers, and ran across frozen lakes. I hacked my way through thick forests and crossed the icy plains, then taigo, then swampland. And nowhere was there a village to be seen (and certainly not any temples).

The most surprising discovery of the whole trek was a lone igloo on the Icy Plain. Inside was a red bed, crafting table, torch, and a furnace/stove. I went in, sealed the entrance with dirt (that I had with me) and slept.