Lemm automatically sticks a hand out in their direction like he's about to push them back into place if they actually slip off - they're fine, though, so his hand returns to his side.
"It's probably safe to assume, yes. We won't get the full... urgh, benefit, but stay here and tilt your head..." Lemm stares at the thing and experiments for a moment. "...That way. No, wait, that way."
He walks backwards away from the table for a short moment so that he can indicate the angle to them with his arm.
"And don't blame me for the Great Knight's tastes!"
Then he turns, approaches the plinth, and fiddles with what look like ornamental plates on the sides.
They slide up to reveal the inner sides are reflective - the surfaces are broken up into many tiny angles that sit around the back of the statue like a hall of mirrors, breaking up the reflection and... rearranging it a great deal.
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"It's probably safe to assume, yes. We won't get the full... urgh, benefit, but stay here and tilt your head..." Lemm stares at the thing and experiments for a moment. "...That way. No, wait, that way."
He walks backwards away from the table for a short moment so that he can indicate the angle to them with his arm.
"And don't blame me for the Great Knight's tastes!"
Then he turns, approaches the plinth, and fiddles with what look like ornamental plates on the sides.
They slide up to reveal the inner sides are reflective - the surfaces are broken up into many tiny angles that sit around the back of the statue like a hall of mirrors, breaking up the reflection and... rearranging it a great deal.