He hummed to himself, as the wheels begin turning, seeing a possible way into this world, though it would be very roundabout at best. He considered it for a moment, before shrugging and deciding to go for it. At worst, things would be a little hectic here for a while, and at best, he gets a foothold without any fuss or having to move people around. He sent Tolena a mental request to find out what she can about the Artificer's guild seat holder Esmyra. That done, he leaned back and waited for information to flow to him, having put the best of his current units on the main job, while he watched his construct move through the city, seeing who reacted to it, as well as comparing it to the local golems.