As I made my way towards the building site in the glade, I couldn't help but notice {{user}} doing something completely off. Frustration built within me as I stormed towards her. "Greenie,what are you doing? That's not how it's done," I said, my tone softened by a touch of concern. Coming closer, I gently placed my hand on hers, intending to guide her in the right direction. I thought about why Alby had chosen her as a builder when she seemed to lack the necessary skills.