"I'm a little daft, but that seems to run in our family. But that sounds fine, I'm always happy to spend time with my family... and watch the general populace piss themselves when a Troll and Naga walk by with bags full of candy."<br/><br/>The avatar almost seemed to smile as it looked over the map.<span style="color: #a64dff">"If only Nalo had simply asked instead of just trying to take these. While her goals were entirely selfish, she would have left behind a lot of useful technology for the city. We'll see to it that the land is used properly. It may... take some time and upset the locals while we do some minor construction. Bringing the buildings up to a modern building codes, make them compatible with our technology. When we are done and ready we will let you know and get your final approval of the changes before having Korgna move the people in." </span>The avatar shrugged and looked back to Ibara.<span style="color: #a64dff">"Nalo could have been every bit as reasonable and cooperative, she had access to the same knowledge and technology that we do. But unlike us, she was tossed into the world as a damaged tool and left to learn on her own, where were designed from the ground up to assist the mortals. We are going to get our hands on our recent serial killer then, if you forgive us going around you on this one. We've been investigating the victims and we're noticing a pattern. We'll provide more information when we're sure, but we will keep them alive to process them through the justice system as is the law." </span>It looked back to the map and nodded.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "We'll take care of it, your trust in us will not be misplaced."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>