"My My.. Halfling~"

"It looks like you're finally waking up."

"What resources do you require?"

"if you need some intelligent minds, I can send my son, the Crown Prinz Octavius. along with researchers of his choosing."

"Exactly my point."

"You have no idea what awaits your failure, however; if you need resources, I will gladly provide."

"If you fail, do you wish for sentient crystals, organic hiveminds, famine, Wyrms, or even Dragons of incomprehensible size to lay waste to your worlds?"

wyrm is merely one of them."

"I never said you would."

"unless that is an admission in of itself?"

"your plans are none of my concern, I only warn you because those who had power before I took it away... made a valiant effort at what you wish to achieve."

"Now throughout the universe, many horrors lurk in space, our great +

"Yes."

"It was merely a warning."

"I have done nothing to wrong to, halfling."

"Whatever resentment you hold is not meant for me."

"What?..."

"Everything all at once. for lack of a better term."

"Advanced Combat Roles are implemented in a sector where we dont know how our enemies fight or who they could be."

"Overwhelming power gets results."

"The urge to conquer is a very... insatiable one."

"But when the flame is stoked and the beast inside is fed... you will become whole."

"Smaller Colony Ships and Other non-weaponized vessels can accomplish travel."

"Then why build them?"

"What other purpose do they have?"

"They are made to destroy, so use them to destroy."

"That is something we both have in common."

"Do you have Ships in your Fleet which can destroy entire planets?"

"Interesting."

"what about... transportation technology?"

"What's your most prominent technology?"

"Something you're proud of?"

"How advanced would you say your empire is, technologically?"