Lemm is still dusting off his hands and pulling down the grapple when the little sibling signals to him with plant matter. He hesitates, the metal hook clattering loudly by his feet, and even though this isn't his field of study he knows already it's nothing interesting: exceedingly common, sprouting up wherever. Everyone's seen these.
Lemm is distracted regardless, and gathers up the rope around one hand as he beckons the little one to follow, catching up to the Knight at a liesurely pace. He has not noticed their unease. Too busy right now.
"You'll find roots where there's rich ground, as I recall, but there's not much to them. The smaller parts draw things from the soil..."
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Date: 2022-11-25 10:12 pm (UTC)Lemm is distracted regardless, and gathers up the rope around one hand as he beckons the little one to follow, catching up to the Knight at a liesurely pace. He has not noticed their unease. Too busy right now.
"You'll find roots where there's rich ground, as I recall, but there's not much to them. The smaller parts draw things from the soil..."