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"Yes," I said, but then suddenly changed my mind. "Wait, NO!" Everyone looked at me, their expressions a mixture of confusion and terror. I raised my hand to calm them and said, "Hold on."
I warped myself to Antifoo Island, touched the Porta-save, listened to the catchy little "you have saved" fanfare, then warped back to where I had previously been standing. "Okay, NOW everyone can start chiselling."
My comrades walked over to the giant ice cliff and put their chisels to the side. On the count of three everyone struck their hammers down at once, but the sound of cracking ice was not to be heard.
"Somethings up with this ice," Shuriken pointed out. "It's, like, chisel-proof! Even our enchanted super-chisels are no match for it."
Crap. Back to the drawing board.
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