"No." ... Ah, right, and then, as the Knight did: "Thank you." Lemm then keeps his eyes locked on the floor. Oh, Hallownest had seemed like such a straightforward idea a little while ago. How quickly his life became difficult and complicated and personally involved. (Alright. Maybe he's feeling dramatic.)
"Hmm." With no takers, Seer abandons the idea of getting up and instead gestures that Lemm should continue.
With a sigh that means nothing except to calm him down, he finally dips into his bag and pulls out the Arcane Egg, delicately peeling the cloth wrappings away until it sits in his hand on a nest of fabric.
"...First, then. How'd you come to have one of these?"
Her antennae twitch. Seer looks to the Knight. She gives a contemplative, wavering hum and scrutinises them oddly.
"Of shadow you are..." A pause. This is strange territory. She is not to refer to them as a god of Shades, but a god of Shades they are."What do you know of your nature, Wielder?"
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Date: 2023-03-13 08:48 pm (UTC)"Hmm." With no takers, Seer abandons the idea of getting up and instead gestures that Lemm should continue.
With a sigh that means nothing except to calm him down, he finally dips into his bag and pulls out the Arcane Egg, delicately peeling the cloth wrappings away until it sits in his hand on a nest of fabric.
"...First, then. How'd you come to have one of these?"
Her antennae twitch. Seer looks to the Knight. She gives a contemplative, wavering hum and scrutinises them oddly.
"Of shadow you are..." A pause. This is strange territory. She is not to refer to them as a god of Shades, but a god of Shades they are. "What do you know of your nature, Wielder?"