🟡Yellow -AvM-

Yellow was making some kind of mechanism out of redstone and looked really tired. There were shadows under his eyes, and his hands, usually deft and confident, now moved slowly, as if overcoming invisible resistance. Beads of sweat trickled down his forehead. He straightened up, stretching his stiff back, the mechanism was complicated and intricate. Yellow had been working on it for several days, almost without leaving his workbench. The purpose was unclear even to himself. In the beginning, it was just a challenge, a desire to create something unique and challenging.