[quote=@Fairyfloss] As the ship receives no response, it anchors off the coast, observing the activity on the coast. Since there is no response, they sent out a crow, carrying a note to whoever looks as though they are in charge. The note reads: 'This is a message from Yathon. One of our ships has arrived at your coast but has not received a response from you. We come in peace and wish to trade. Our specialities are weapons and more weapons. Please respond when possible.' As the ferry receives no response, it decides to send a raven, carrying a note to one of the officers. 'Greetings, this is a pre-written message on behalf of Yathon Corp. We seek to open trade relations with your nation and are willing to sell weapons for you to use.' [/quote] The person who looks to be in charge is the middle soldier of the line. "LOWER!!" he shouts at the others, they lower their weapons for now but not their shields. This person is a good deal taller and stronger than the others, who are still very strong even. He looks down at this letter suspiciously, showing it to some of the others here. "LIES!!!" he shouts and rips the letter into small pieces. He orders the others to open fire on this vessel, and they do so, with muskets. From other areas the other Yahupi open fire aswell. From a bit aways, a flaming cannonball from a trebuchet is fired at them. These people do not like invaders, intriguing how they didn't fire at them instantly. "COME OUT AND FIGHT!!" the leader shouted. - In the Federation, the officer that got this note shows it to the other one. They read it, interested in this proposition. "This is a little out of our league." the first officer says to the 2nd one. "Yeah, lets get someone who is more suited for this sort of thing." the 2nd one says. They sprint off in the direction of another building in the distance, where the officer's higher ups is located. People watch as these officers go sprinting past them. The building is a somewhat of a larger building than the others around and has a round shape to it. After a little while of sprinting these officers reach the building and enter. Taking a few minutes to catch their breathe. They knock on the door to the office area of their superior, who is ranked with 3 stars. "I'm busy." she says from inside. Yes, it's a female superior. "It's important! Very!" one of the officer's said. "Fine, fine..." their superior mutters. They open the door and walk in, the superior seemed to be hard at work solving the crime of a murder 3 blocks from here that occurred a few days ago. Rest assured, it will be solved soon. The superior herself had a rank of 3 stars, the rank of 2nd Commander. She had a purple and white uniform on. Her nametag said "Jennifer Woodland". The officers showed her the note, and she looked up at them for a second. "I see...very important indeed. I will have to send a letter to these feeries, aswell as one to the First Commander (What I am calling Charles's rank from now on)." The officers nodded. Around a few hours later the 2nd Commander had gotten a note in return from the First Commander, accepting this trade and weapons agreement. A pigeon was sent to this ferry, stating The Federation has accepted this agreement. An article was posted in the newspaper about this, so citizens are aware of this.