Genna walked into Ganache Mine holding a hammer. "Man, this thing is heavy." She thought while dragging the hammer. She saw the first boulder. She held onto her hammer and smashed the rock. Only junk ore. "Meh" Genna said. Her arms felt like jello. "This is so tiring. No wonder my sister can't do it." She mumbled. She smashed some more rocks and felt like her arms weren't there.