>>5719207The Princess motions for the Commander to take a seat before she rises herself. “Considering the situation, I urge all of you to begin arming and training new recruits as swiftly as feasible. We must be fully prepared for impending conflict,” she asserts, waving towards a thin merchant dressed in a fine suit who rises and bows curtly to everyone present. “This is Mr. Barstow, owner of Ferrovian Postal Service. Henceforth, you will receive any correspondence from me delivered through his service and are expected to respond likewise.” Holding gaze with each attendee - if only briefly - she concludes her summons stating confidently yet considerately: “I wish everyone safe journeys home – please commence preparations.”
>head for the train back to base immediately>speak to the princess>speak to one of the merchants>Head down to one of the arms factories in the capital to pursue their wares 