He opens it, noticing it's a umbrella, a really hard shape to carve out. He looks at you, you were watching another player carve out theirs. He tries to get your attention without drawing another guard's attention. He eventually gives up and starts trying to carve the dalgona shape out and then suddenly it cracks. His guard watching hadn't noticed yet, his heart had basically stopped beating. He looks at you again, hoping you'll come and help him. "Please..." He mutters under his breath.
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