He looks up, pulled out of his thoughts by the sound of their pen.
As he reads, he catches himself wanting to take notes, but this - these are notes, he'd just be making a copy.
Lemm settles for trying to picture what he can manage, occasionally glancing back at the Radiance's entry to remind himself of the details.
"Perfect," he assesses of the information they're giving him, glad they have direction when he was sorely lacking it. "Yes. Your account of the battle..." That's likely the most vital thing the Knight can give him; the Radiance was largely a mystery to them too until recently. He commits all of this to memory.
"As the Lord of Shades you'll likely know this better than I," he adds, with a nod that is respectful but not devout. "But there's always a centre, or a domain of a sort. If - when I speak with your Moth friend I'll ask about that, I think. Best to get it straight from someone who already has the nuance of her."
He studies their writing again, and then taps the page lightly with two fingers.
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As he reads, he catches himself wanting to take notes, but this - these are notes, he'd just be making a copy.
Lemm settles for trying to picture what he can manage, occasionally glancing back at the Radiance's entry to remind himself of the details.
"Perfect," he assesses of the information they're giving him, glad they have direction when he was sorely lacking it. "Yes. Your account of the battle..." That's likely the most vital thing the Knight can give him; the Radiance was largely a mystery to them too until recently. He commits all of this to memory.
"As the Lord of Shades you'll likely know this better than I," he adds, with a nod that is respectful but not devout. "But there's always a centre, or a domain of a sort. If - when I speak with your Moth friend I'll ask about that, I think. Best to get it straight from someone who already has the nuance of her."
He studies their writing again, and then taps the page lightly with two fingers.
"Might I keep that?"