As he approaches the manor, a pair of scouts, well-hidden, for mortals, in the greenery surrounding the manor, call for him to stop, and ask for him to identify themselves, but before he can reply, they wave him on through. "Go on ahead, she's expecting you."<br/><br/>A short while later, and he arrives at the manor itself, having been stopped twice more... with the same comment, each time, before being lead into the manor itself. Several hundred adventurers, a ragtag army, made up of one of the most diverse groups he's ever seen, is milling about, both on the manor grounds, and in the building itself. Eventually he's lead to the master's study, on the top floor of the manor, where the woman is sitting, alone, writing at a desk, though she sets it aside, when he enters. "You've had your constructs spying on me, haven't you? I assume they're yours, given you have two more with you."