[b]New Condia[/b]
The diplomat stopped, not moving any further but not moving forwards.
"[i]The translation spell is working for us but not for them... Dammit this makes things worse.[/i]" thought the Diplomat to himself. The diplomat spoke again.
"Do not fire! You would cause a war! We are a peaceful people!"

[b]The Pearl Fleet[/b]
Magnus looked, why weren't they responding he thought? He sent just a few signal beeps to see if he could get anything out of them.

[b]Nouvelle, the Parade Grounds[/b]
6 people stepped out of the shuttle. 4 appeared to be some kinda of soldiers, however their weapons remained holstered, but they were clad in full armor. One of the most interesting things about them was their wings, they were pure white and looked angelic, it was almost if they were actual angels. The two diplomats wore robes, as their hands lit up and a presence washed over the mind of all nearby Nouvellans. It was not bad, but friendly, it seemed to bring a understanding, a understanding of what though the Nouvellans would have to guess. The diplomats veins were also obvious, as they flowed with different colors.

"Greetings, we represent the Eternal Union. We have come here in peace and to help you prosper." said one of the Diplomats. It was in a very friendly and happy tone, and oddly it came out as the Nouvellan's language.

[b]Facility A-1[/b]
"Yes we must stop them... but to do that we need to adapt their technology. I have a theory, we might be able to replace this black substance in the armor." said another Research, running off somewhere. When he came back he had a large barrel, and in it a pure white substance known to the Iscandarians as bio-mass. It was ground down from plants, and certain bio-mass was magical since it was made from magical plants. They drained a matron suit of the black substance, and replaced it with the magical bio-mass. A brave researcher entered the matron suit, to see if they could still control it.

[b]The Royal Shipyard, Alas Prime[/b]
Aaliyah, clad in her golden archnite suit, looked at her personal ship. It was small and sleek, colored gold and silver. One of its most unique features was its stealth drive, which was extremely advanced. Behind her was those she had chosen, Gabriel, two of her best guards, a talon synth, and two scientists. They all boarded the ship, as it launched off and began heading for the coordinates recovered from the shard guide. A message was sent to Emily about where they were going before they left.