Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24652012-20141204034243/@comment-25357035-20150108030350

Commodore Smite approaches Commodore Crystal.

"We need weapons on the North East Wall, NOW!" he demands.

"Not yet," Crystal replies, "Food first, and fortifications to the side where we all are now."

Smite: "Why does it matter where we are now? That wall is only a couple hundred meters away!"

Crystal: Calm, we are not under attacck. We will do as I command.

Smite: Hmph.