The peace talks had been a massive success, with the end of the talks Prime Alpha Raghis II left the surface of Aurolia flanked by his guards in the general purpose vessel he'd arrived in.
The Aurolian government being pleased with the successful trade deal and the populace mostly happy with the unexpected turn of events and others following the massive festival which was provided by 'Beauty Power.
While the band was performing their perhaps biggest hit, 'howl for the Prime.' Raghis himself sat himself into his command throne and began to move out with his fortress.

The massive engines flaring up over the Aurolian sky, tinting the nightfall blue in the spot around it in the sky.
With that the fortress left Aurolian and federation space.

-"Prime Alpha, what is your orders?" The fortresses captain asked.

-"Proceed with plan Öövermackt." Raghis said plainly and commanding while relaxing in the throne without looking at the captain.

-"Öövermackt? Are you sure? The meeting was such a success, are you certain you want..." The battle-born captain asked but was halted by the glare and then voice by Raghis II.

-"The meeting went all according to plan, that plan being Öövermackt. So we are to proceed with the plan.... Or are you disobeying your Prime?!" Raghis raised his voice at the last question which was met with a nearly audible whimper with the captains tail moving between his legs.

-"No great Prime. Your order is my wish." He said while exposing the left side of his throat to Raghis.
The show of submission was sufficient in the eyes of Raghis and he just let out a scoff before averting his gaze to the view screen.

The fortress, known as fortress 2 to the Schäferkin sailed through space towards its destination, but that destination was not Schäferkin space.
It was a former federation colony, a moon mining base known as Tarin.