He nodded, feeling a bit drained, not replying immediately. "Yes, that was Tysinni's day. And it got ruined because of one man's hatred of a human, as they view me, becoming a noble and a very high ranking one at that. Used one of those foci I mentioned to summon three hundred constructs that looked like mine, which I had sent over less than a month before to help train up the local guards. Needless to say, after the fighting, and twelve of them being destroyed, we pulled them back into the palace, where they help train and keep the palace safe. They still aren't accepted there."<br/><br/>He snorted softly. "The summoned constructs were told to rampage. Their first kills were him and his family. All of them died. And then they went insane on the populous."<br/><br/>He sighed. "I spent nine years hunting those foci, and had that one practically under my nose and couldn't find it. Hence why I prefer combat models over ones that are more 'natural.' Eventually I will get both, but that is for later."<br/><br/>He smiled weakly, before returning the conversation to small talk, but he looked drained for a moment, his own perceived failure that had caused deaths, still weighing on him.