"The few bugs who passed through the City looking for it seemed senseless to me, but you're right - not all of them were addled by the air down here." He dismisses his own contempt with a vague wave, first. The Knight seems to enjoy combat. Best not say everything that comes to mind. "I wouldn't be here if I wasn't an example of the same, I guess. Everyone finds a calling. Many find mine strange, as well."
Lemm scans the rest and just seems to accept it. It's as he's said before: bugs die, or disappear, and usually without one's say in the matter. (As it turns out, one example has recently un-exampled himself. This has somewhat shaken Lemm's foundations a bit, though unfortunately they've had too much time to grow sturdy.)
"One can only hope the word dies out! I don't think I'll be giving any more directions, myself. If anyone asks, I've never heard of the place. It sounds like you've cleaned them out of incentives, anyway."
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Lemm scans the rest and just seems to accept it. It's as he's said before: bugs die, or disappear, and usually without one's say in the matter. (As it turns out, one example has recently un-exampled himself. This has somewhat shaken Lemm's foundations a bit, though unfortunately they've had too much time to grow sturdy.)
"One can only hope the word dies out! I don't think I'll be giving any more directions, myself. If anyone asks, I've never heard of the place. It sounds like you've cleaned them out of incentives, anyway."
He's learned a bit of empathy, though.
"Was he a friend of yours? You have his name."