As much as the Knight has shared with Lemm about their past - and it's a lot, it is a lot - there are plenty of details Lemm does not have, and many of them are tucked into places he would be unlikely to think to ask about. The simple reason being... why would anyone think to? Their situation is uniquely strange.

There is always a chance of him stumbling across these things by accident. More than once he has come close to this one.

"Aye, that'd be her," Lemm guesses, faintly but equally amused and irritated by the memory. "S'what I mean. Too heavy-handed. It's a pity," he adds with a headshake, "they used to be poets, if their literature is to be believed. Things change."

Lemm stops to think about what the Knight has just told him, again.

"Sounds like you were in more of a rush than I was, or better at getting directions. Well, you didn't miss much, if it's any consolation."