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"And to say hello." He pointed out, and watched her. "I opened up the old Lessard manor. It's legally mine now." Though becoming a legal person had cost a pretty penny, and he wasn't overly proud of how he had earned said penny. "You can almost not tell it used to be a necromancer hotspot." Oh the blight would persist another hundred years or so, but for the most part, there was no visible reason for a blight to be there. The gardens had been a pain to take care of, but multiple purification ceremonies, and some magical fertilizer and they passed as uninspired, but living, at least. It would cost far too much to secure the services of a specialist to get them permanently up, but it wasn't like he had a need for sleep, so he could do much of the work himself.

"I'm even working on finding gainful employment." Which was partly why he had dropped by MCU to begin with. The fun magical bounties were posted here. It had at least given him a valid excuse, and with luck would help him seem a good deal more legal. "That bit is trickier, given I prefer to work nights." Though so long as it was a strictly inside job he should be fine. Everywhere had shadows after all, and outside the heavily warded rooms in the citadel that was the Dragon Court, he could walk through them well enough.