At the question Lemm just plainly shakes his head. When they start swinging it around, he looks thoroughly unimpressed.

"If you bludgeon anything with that artifact, don't turn to me to fix it for you."

He really doesn't disbelieve them, exactly, but it's hard for him to take the thing seriously when it looks like that. It doesn't even look like a blade hilt, given the circular part - just like a strange dowsing instrument that isn't doing much of anything.

Unbeknownst to him, his thoughts come through loud and clear.

"Wagging around an artifact like a grub with a noisemaker - should make a Relic Seeker sick through.

Hope I'm up to this."

The Dream Nail is saturated in a dull, hopeful ache. Clings like old webbing with the threat of wilting off.

Lemm shakes his head, outwardly just as disgruntled as ever. "No Nail, just a stick and a circle."