[ That logic would make sense to almost anyone else, but Rafe has only ever known the crucible of his own standards — but even without that preexisting judgment to rain down upon himself, there's one inarguable point to shove back in Fenris's face.
Cool as a cucumber, he stares down the elf and says: ]
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Cool as a cucumber, he stares down the elf and says: ]
You've handled it just fine.