"It's very kind of you to offer. I'm certain there's a shortage of hands with this..."

And her thoughts falter a moment, as does she, wavering just enough to nearly stumble forward into the mud. If not for Cade's presence at her side she might very well tip over, a sudden rush of dizziness overcoming her.

Yet even before her head has cleared she's trying to wave it away.

"...Maker. My apologies."