He nodded, having half expected her to be sullen and resentful about being used as a breeder, and led the way into the main room. He explained the basic rules of the domain, and where everything was 'usually' located, before showing her to her own room. It was a damn near perfect replica of the Witchwood forest where it wasn't corrupted to insanity. "And this will be your room. Went ahead and tried to set it to feel like where you will most likely spend your work time. We can discuss that later, if you want. I hope you will forgive me for simply abandoning you at this point, but there is a project that I need to check up on. I will find you again afterwards to see if you need anything."<br/><br/>Once she was in her room, he slipped off to the side, and entered his personal lab, heading to the portal to the death world, which was converting to its own plane now that it had a full ecosystem, though 'slightly' more dangerous than most, and entered the assembly station where the last of the Reaper unit was being put together. He checked the read outs, before putting a field around the Reaper Rifle and Blade. No sense making his assassin more dangerous than he had to before he knew it was stable.