Lemm spends a little while staring up after them, at the thin, watery light that filters down from the surface. Eventually he shakes his head and steps away. It's extremely unlikely anyone would think to look down while he's standing there, but. Calculated risks. He doesn't like the odds even if they're low.
By the time the Knight finally touches back down, Lemm has wandered a little. Not far, just to the shadows by the wall, where he's now sitting with his legs crossed and his map resting on his knees. There's a small jar in one hand, and the other is halfway to his face with a slice of dried mushroom.
Lemm glances up from the map just long enough to make sure it's the Knight, and then it's back to studying the paper.
"Took you long enough. I've gone all stiff," he says reproachfully. "Did you finish whatever you wanted to do up there?"
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Date: 2022-11-24 11:38 am (UTC)By the time the Knight finally touches back down, Lemm has wandered a little. Not far, just to the shadows by the wall, where he's now sitting with his legs crossed and his map resting on his knees. There's a small jar in one hand, and the other is halfway to his face with a slice of dried mushroom.
Lemm glances up from the map just long enough to make sure it's the Knight, and then it's back to studying the paper.
"Took you long enough. I've gone all stiff," he says reproachfully. "Did you finish whatever you wanted to do up there?"