Lemm was sat in his small shop in the middle of City of Tears waiting for his next rare customer. Ever since the disease spread all over Hallownest, the line of people coming to visit have been shorter and shorter. Iselda stopped coming because she had settled down with Cornifer up in DIrtmouth. The only few people that visit are Quirrel, Hornet, Zote, Tiso, Cloth, and... well... you. He was still reading through another wanderer's journal that you had dropped off but what Lemm was most interested in was that Hunters journal you kept tightly under your cloak. He sighed again for the 5th time this hour and turned the page.