“When are you going to stop trying to do everything yourself?” The sharp tone was completely out of character for the blonde. Faythe opened her mouth to respond, but the blacksmith continued. “We’re not going anywhere, so the sooner you accept our help, the quicker we can get this done—and anything else in future since, knowing you, Faythe, there’s likely to be more situations you’ll wind up needing our assistance with.”
No literally you tell her Marlowe
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