He smiled slightly and nodded. "Being constructs, they are immune to mind effects, which is what I understand they are best at. Direct combat is not their specialty, though they can adapt, which is why they are still around. This way, you get to see what my constructs can do and gauge whether it worth the truce, and I get to keep my mate happy, while not wasting resources on multiple fronts against you."<br/><br/>He smiled wider, knowing that his assassin was already on site, and the perfect wight was sitting above the house in question, if they were sticking to the time table. "In fact, it might even be starting when you get back, get to see my children in action. Something few others can claim, especially while they work. Who knows, I might even task a couple to ensure a clean house, if we can be friendly."<br/><br/>He took a sip of the wine, and hummed in pleasure, savoring the taste, letting her decide how best to proceed. He could be back well before an hour, and the attack starting by the time Lloth was getting comfortable. He made a note to ensure that the constructs were as efficient as possible, while still being 'artistic' in their own ways. Nothing quite like showing you were an expert by putting a touch of flair into your work. And it would give him a chance to let Ama know about the captive females, thoughif he waited a few weeks that the slaver had requested, he could give her a much larger list.