Precisely! He didn't leave the City of Being Rained On to come and get rained on elsewhere! Fuming.
...He would be, anyway, but the lingering sense of serenity from the stones has Lemm a little subdued. No retaliative scolding comes, and he just flashes them a sarcastic look before turning his consideration on the little control panel. He's not exactly soaked, though a few trickles of wet run down his face from his horns. Lemm makes no effort to wipe it off. He is used to rain.
He comes to the same conclusion they did.
"So much of Hallownest's still in working order. S'a bit humbling, isn't it? Shouldn't wonder if there're switches for the cargo lifts somewhere. Maybe we've been too quick to assume." Like him with the Stag Stations, for example. He turns to give the greenhouse a quick once-over. "Well, they're watered, at least."
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...He would be, anyway, but the lingering sense of serenity from the stones has Lemm a little subdued. No retaliative scolding comes, and he just flashes them a sarcastic look before turning his consideration on the little control panel. He's not exactly soaked, though a few trickles of wet run down his face from his horns. Lemm makes no effort to wipe it off. He is used to rain.
He comes to the same conclusion they did.
"So much of Hallownest's still in working order. S'a bit humbling, isn't it? Shouldn't wonder if there're switches for the cargo lifts somewhere. Maybe we've been too quick to assume." Like him with the Stag Stations, for example. He turns to give the greenhouse a quick once-over. "Well, they're watered, at least."