The Gate

At sun rise the mobs fled deap into the forest to stop the inevitable painful death of burning in the sun. And at the same time the burning man was nothing more then a pile of burnt bones.

"well lets carry on with are walk" herobrine said as he started walking.

"wait I want to do something" as she said that her septor starting glowing and partials started pourning out of it and flouted towards the burnt bones. The bones started to shake and cracking noises could be heard as it started taking the shape of a wither skeleton.

"and why do we need a wither skeleton we are strong enough to deal with anything that comes across"

"it will be easier to find the merchant if we have a bunch of mobs searching it"

"there is no point it will just be a pain trying to sort everything out" and with that herobrine took of the head of the newly formed wither skeleton and tost it down the path and after that it was out of site. Dragging Ash to follow the path the reached the gate of the city.