Alaskan Federation - Victoria Bearhorn - Far West Meeting [@Fisheye]

"Much, eugk. Thanks." Victoria jumbled through as her overwhelming taste for booze had likely left a poor mark on her first contact diplomatically. "This a meeting of peace right? I prefer war it is where I belong, sweat on my brow blood on my blade. It is where I am fated to be. North wants peace, neutrality at worst. He is the leader of our delegation a strong man! Slayed my father and put him to rest. I swore to uphold the agreement between my faction and his." Victoria sat leaned over to her right side as she slung a metal limb onto the table. 

"Had to check my good arm in with security. You believe it! Had all my good fingers on it. So what's all this, what kinda people are gathered here? Me I govern the largest swath of land in Alaska, many raiders offer me tribute and citizens prosper under my rule. I may be young, but Clan Bearhorn is the second largest raider guild in our state. Enemies die at our hands, and infrastructure rises with our gold."  

North Ashland - Morning meeting [@Andronicus23]

As North stepped through the doors to the conference hall once more, he was greeted with few delegates maybe he was tired, or maybe only the Legion had yet to arrive; either way it was good. He wanted a moment with them, to understand their direction and see why this new war has come to pass. 

"You are Titus Crassus correct? I am North Ashland of the Alaskan Federation, I wish to understand your current predicament after being thrust into this war by the NCR. I know little of local affairs, Alaska is isolated."