He chatted with his mates as they walked, one arm about each of their waist's, Saarisi clearly enjoying the attention of her 'master,' and Ashara almost equal in her enjoyment of her 'sovereign's' attention. His affection, love, and admiration of them was as obvious as their love for him, hence why he had picked these two, rather than the others. He glanced over the city's streets, stepping to one side of the main street of the town so not to block traffic, and nodded in satisfaction at what he saw. They had clearly stuck to his plans, or expanded them as logically as possible, though he had tried to leave notes on what should be expanded, closed out, or avoided for as much as possible. The secondary fortress, guarding the location where the summoning circle that Cyrus would have used had been, had been allowed to be decommissioned, the summoning circle deactivated, and now being used for the most delicate of crops, the magic saturated ground perfect for sustaining the crops.<br/><br/>He shook his head slightly, his constructs staying outside the city to avoid causing commotion, and began making his way to the cliff side housing he had used, intent on seeing the mayor, and learning how well his town was doing. He grinned, and decided to use his real name. Would be amusing, if nothing else.