Barak stepped in, "Whiskey would be wonderful. The trip has been fairly exciting, So much going on in siruis now days." Barak sat down, "Sean, I think we should get to buisness." Barak sipped on his whiskey. " This is a harsh, unforgiving sector, and we all need friends. Sean, I think we should be friends. I would like to offer you a my hand, our two groups have much in common and I think would ought to make it official. A pact, our two people showed fight side by side against the Britonians, the Mollies and Planeform, and Synthfoods. The two of us together contol a very important peice of real estate in Siruis, the boarders of Britonia and Kusari are the area both of us call home, it is natrual that we would give support to each other. I would like to offer safe haven to NLH ships on our Bases, and we should make our weapons and territory avalible to the other. I would like to offer Kusari food to be delived to Gaian bases. I belive our two people will grow stronger through our friendship." Barak took another sip of his Whiskey. waiting for Mr. Dawson to respond.