"Fled, so close enough, while the leader of the attack is contained, but I want to hold her until I have rested and have the avatars to assist. No sense letting her get away, though I suspect that trying to torture her will just arouse and encourage her to not say anything.<br/><br/>The shadow stalkers are already prioritizing the drones to repair the worst of the damages. Got a few transports coming in to help move, yes that was why I designed the damn halls so wide. Wide enough that the hovertanks can retreat inside and help hold out, since they are the same size as the transports. They should be as they have the same basic design."<br/><br/>He sat down, forming a stone chair for him even as he sat, the floor rising up to catch him. "Definitely the same marilith though, she got most of what she was after, but I can counter her later if she tries to use it. Going to be in my room, making an orb of weather control for the throne room. The wind out there is pissing me off, and I am bored and irritated. Come find me when you are done."<br/><br/>He didn't move for a moment, the battle might not have been as bad as it could have been, but it was still exhausting. After a minute though, he forced himself to his feet, and headed for the room that should be his, though Kammy was likely staying in it as his Regent. Not that he minded, though he would still have to do a dog and pony show later for the minions. Arriving in his room, he sat down, and began to slowly make the orb of weather control, though much more powerful than normal. He intended to get this place self sufficient, and that would mean mining and a few other things. No farming though, since demons didn't need to eat. He paused, considering that for a moment, before shaking his head, he would worry about that once the demons started trying to get his promotions.