He shook his head at her question. "My wives can find their own way, and will move faster without an escort."<br/><br/>He nodded politely, before taking a seat, and pulling out a data slate, reading through the drone report of the continent, apparently having forgotten about her. Once Ama and Inari arrive, the constructs immediately behind them and taking up positions around the structure, he stood up, and shook his head at her question. "Hardly. Like to like, and the power just needed to get close enough to come 'home.' Like putting a small cup of water near a lake, once it touched, the cup became part of the lake. No violence, not even a harsh word. He was a shadow of me, not as nice, but they apparently needed a less than nice god. Apparently a controlling bastard, as they relied on him to tell them what to do. And since he has been around 'forever,' I have an uphill battle to get them to actually do what I had wanted, which was their own thing. Like the constructs, in a way."<br/><br/>He glanced past them as the constructs contacted him, and nodded. "Gonna have to work out of here, but not getting in that throne. Seen what happens when one puts themselves in a throne, their reasoning and brains turn to mush for some reason.<br/><br/>However, I am going to have to put the council in their place, since they were the fragments filter from the world to him, and I suspect some of the decrees were rather... 'garbled' at some point between him issuing the decree and them getting it."