Another week in the office, another week of training lost.
I will be taking my leave and hireing new overseers for my various businesses on Crete, such as the dig for new artifacts and the transformation of land, on Friday this week.
I will keep my promise and organise an attack on our enemies when I am finally free of this gueling pen-pushing that I am forced to do. I am extremely resentful that the AW now has to pay mercenaries of its own to make an impact, as I saw the UOG battleships in orbit from my modest villa on Crete. There were many meteorites last night, mostly Corsair metal...
Our two new brothers, Paco and Rodriquez, should be informed of the rules that we follow, and I assume Maniaco will explain all they need to know to them. We can't let them give us a bad name.