[Silco suddenly found the tree with the target painted on it to be the most interesting part of the forest for a few seconds after processing the reference to the Tower. That place had been set up to be fine, but it had ended up being disastrous for him in particular. He was still dealing with the repercussions, and it didn't appear as if the storm was going to be ending any time soon.] It does seem that the Tower was a complication.

[His mismatched gaze to the pig now known to him as 'Whitey', and he dealt with animals with sentience. It was obvious this creature knew some language, maybe all of it. No wonder Richard was willing to dedicate so much time and effort to finding a place to accommodate the pair of them. Animals of all shapes and sizes lived with their humanoid bond, so this wasn't unusual to see.

Discussion of the house was far safer than the Tower. He'd prefer to put it behind him.]

That knocks the option off then. [He would not pursue it further.] And what amenities would you require in your abode? One bedroom, two bedroom, multiple bathrooms?

[He didn't think location would be a problem, but it would more be what interior would work best. He didn't know what kind of homes Dukes lived in where Richard was from.]