The Champion-piece is examined closely. Part distraction, part genuine curiosity, as there appears to be blades in the front the maggot hadn't had.

In fact, they have no need to continue down that minecart of conversation. Not right now. This was a visit. For all they know, Lemm is still suffering from his headache, although he's responding better.

...And their first foreign urge is to tell him why they came. The call. The ugly, nightmare scream. They would trust Lemm with that, but it isn't for this moment.

I found a maggot stole a Great Knight's armor. I wonder how small he must have been for one of those to work it.