She skims the report. "Interesting. If they produce even half as much as your current one does, you'll be able to replace all the mortals in the multiverse with your Shadow Stalkers in a hundred years or so." A pause. "Of course, I'd kill you if you tried something like that." She leans against him, sighing. "Do you<em>have</em>to go wandering again? Life is ever so much more peaceful and enjoyable, when you're around. That, and I don't have to share you with Fate, when you're here. She has to go to extraordinary means, to get her claws into you, from here."