"Because picking on mortals as a god is like a balor kicking a kid. You CAN, but you probably have other things to be doing, and the rest of the balors will not be impressed with it, and might even think you are too stupid to let live. Or, to put it in more accurate terms, a god killing mortals who worship another god is a good way to start a jihad. Or holy war, if you want. Even only using the more 'normal' abilities is poorly received."<br/><br/>He smiled slightly, before looking up at them with a shy smile. "And because all of you are soft, and warm, and fun to spend time with. Is that reason enough?"<br/><br/>He shrugged to Aviendha's comment, before standing up. "I guess I COULD put off getting yelled at, if only because all of you are likely to find more. Though I will admit it will be a nice change to those damn memories. I didn't need to remember my body being torn apart as fast as it was regrowing. That was... unpleasant."<br/><br/>He gave them a moment to think of anything that wouldn't wait, before heading off to talk to the Sultan. He would check in to see how his rescued damsels were doing after the Sultan. He sent a quick telepathic thought to the Sultan, pretty much explaining that he had just gotten back from a problem that had taken longer than expected, and was coming over, wanting to discuss evening their favor balance as he was needed back home soon.