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-The helmet? -I'’ve been at it for hours! I can'’t get past the old bastard! I said I couldn'’t attune. Now I'’m the prat! What'’s the racket? He'’s having a little trouble with the helm. Come on, Simon, just do it. Oh. yeah, okay. Yeah. Thanks, Holga. I'’ll just do it. This is exactly what I told you would happen back at the tavern, but you wouldn'’t listen.What do you mean, you told him? He said to keep it between us for morale. I--Do you know why? Because he is the most pigheaded person I'’ve ever known! You talk us into doing things you know won'’t work, and then you blame us when it goes pear-shaped! If you can'’t attune, we'’ll figure out a Plan B. Plan B? We dug up my family. We went to the Underdark for that helmet. And you knew the whole time that he couldn'’t use it? You humans. You just can'’t help but lie. I didn'’t lie. I really thought Simon could do it. Guys, look. We got a couple hours till the games begin. This is what we do. We pivot. Instead of dwelling on what went wrong and who lied to whom, let'’s put our heads together and figure out a plan! I'’m gonna figure out my way home. I can'’t believe I put my faith in any of you. Yeah, I'’m going too. Sorry about Kira.