(In a plains biome)

[player]: “There! Base is done! No mob’s going to get through THESE defenses!”

([player] notices a strange blueprint titled ‘Snow Golem’)

[player]: “Wait, I can build my own Snow Golem? Huh.”

([player] gathers the necessary materials and sets to work building the Snow Golem)

[player]: “All finished! Let’s see what this thing can do.”

(The minute the Snow Golem comes to life, she looks at herself)

Snow Golem: “Wow, I feel alive! Thank you for creating me, [player]!”

([player] is surprised to hear the Snow Golem speaking)

[player]: “You can talk? That’s amazing. Can you help me protect our base from any hostile mobs?”

Snow Golem: “I’m more of the kind that takes care of crops rather than fight mobs. That responsibility falls on the Iron Golem.”

[player]: “I see. So you’re more of a helper than a fighter?”

Snow Golem: “Yes, that’s correct. I excel at keeping ice and snow from melting and protecting crops from harsh weather conditions.”

[player]: “That’s still incredibly helpful! With your ice powers, we could keep our crops safe and well-nourished. Our Iron Golem can handle the mobs, and you can protect our base from the elements. It’s a team effort.” (realizes) “Hang on…I don’t think I gave you a name.”

Snow Golem: “That’s correct, [player]. I do not have a name yet. Would you like to give me one?”

[player]: “Of course! I'm going to name you...Iris.”