Impossible Task!

Quinlan frowned after hearing the man's words. He didn't really mind how he was looking down on others, but his words did tug a string on his crafter spirit.

"If a human made it, then a human should be able to repair it." He answered with confidence.

"I should be able to do something, at least, as long as it wasn't a weapon that a god gave." It's far from impossible... so don't assume I can't do it just because you can't."

Quinlan's snarky response was super effective, throwing the official into a rage in a flash.

"YOU! I'M THE HEAD OF THE ARTIFACT MANAGEMENT SECTION OF THE LORD'S PALACE, AND YOU DARE LOOK DOWN ON ME?! YOU'RE SEEKING DEATH!!!"

"...!"

As his angry voice filled the room, he extended a hand forward, as if holding Quinlan's neck from far away.

"Stop."