He stuck out his dragon tongue, all three feet of it, and then restored it to normal. "I will see what I can, but sadly, the week is done, and time to move to the next area. No sense annoying Barid by running late already. Oh, right, nominally working with Barid now, so no overt actions against his troops without my expressed permission, gained from one of the constructs that will be stationed here as soon as more troops arrive. Which should be in a couple weeks."<br/><br/>More ships were arriving now, spread out from heaven, to hell, to the air plane, and to the far side of the material plane, but they were arriving faster, though the quality of the returns was still all over the map. He said goodbye to her, and boarded the transport, eventually, noting both constructs still had all their functions, limbs, and weapons, and figured they had gotten on well. Ash was being prepped for strategic command, Kammy for tactical command, and he had yet to murder anyone. He had a feeling that blasting through the Blood War was going to change that a bit.