Talk:AIF/@comment-10905876-20150817184408/@comment-25373667-20150818124720

The messenger leaves, stating a quick, "As you wish, admirals." As he exits.

Executive Commander Arkillon enters the room, however, he is very different from when he was last seen. He seemed very tired, his uniform was wrinkled, he was also very scruffy from lack of shaving, and the bags under his eyes from lack of rest were very apparent. He approached the table and very unmannerly and ungracefully flopped down in a chair. Fortunately, he had showered, so he wasn't reeking of body odor. He sighed, before beginning.

"The recent buildup of the CN has... Crippled our economy. The sheer amount of supplies we have needed to produce, and food we have needed to produce to feed the spike of military personnel in CN service is... Staggering. Our economy has taken such a down hill spiral, we are experiencing the first widespread effects of a depression in decades. There is also concern over Gallia, who has become somewhat aggressive as of late. Furthermore, Cattirria's unpredictability and recklessness, combined with their new found power, seems like it will end very badly. NARHIGHCOM has seriously considered leaving the Commonwealth, and with good reason. If we do not solve our economic soon, I fear our nation will utterly collapse. Our biggest fear right now is CN, however. We have never really trusted each other, but now with them having much power... We fear they may try take control of the Commonwealth. We propose to send spies into Cattiria to gather Intel, and if you would like, we can feed the Intel to you."