"Lessee... Avi, Cerul... Ulwie, Ashara... Tyra isn't wanting it yet... Huh, wonder if Ama counts... Well, depending on how you count, 16 or 17 wives or consorts, depending on how you count. And been married for... 11 years now. Cerulean, Aviendha my solar, and Vorela my gold dragoness familiar were the first ones."<br/><br/>He grinned, his fangs flashing briefly, and his scales spreading a bit, reminding them that he wasn't human, and hadn't ever been. "Because someone has been raiding my holdings lately, and I wanted to make sure that you weren't caught unaware. I also have been slowly increasing the number of constructs in your town. You have thirty two now. Drellin's Ferry has sixteen. The Witchwood and the former deadlands have forty patrolling them, and the swamps have twenty four units patrolling it."<br/><br/>He didn't bother putting the Wyrmsmokes mountains on the illusion map he was filling in, the army illusion vanishing as the map came up. "Any other questions?"