He paused and then laughed softly, amused at the irony. "So, where is he? I was thinking perhaps you could trot past his home, and then come back. Just rub it in that you got loose. Or maybe not, he probably works for another god, hate to cause some kind of war just to tweak his snout a bit."<br/><br/>He paused to purchase an interesting looking dagger, made of cold iron, but he was more interested in the workmanship. That done, he turned back to the balor, and sighed, wondering what to do now. He had dealt with most of the current problems, and was currently seeming to be left alone to hang himself. Not that he minded, he just couldn't help but wonder what was going to explode next. At least Kammy had gotten over her anger at finding he put his constructs higher in the power structure than the demons.