It's been a while since I've been in touch with you girls and boys, so can't really blame you if you've forgotten who I am. Looks like my docking access codes still work on Vogtland though, so at least my ship's still in one piece!
Anyway, I've dusted off the old KaninchenExpress and taken her for a little ride through the neighbouring houses, and as a little token of my respect, I thought I'd bring a few gifts back...
That's a mighty heap of booze you're willing to part yourself from, Herr Busch.
I do hope for the sake of our operation, that it won't affect performance and ability of our soldiers too much. You know how quickly men are getting carried away after a strong swig. Needless to say we do appreciate the gesture and I think I speak for everyone regarding that.
You should hold a small round at Vogtland's bar, absorb theatmosphere of a looming revolution, see for yourself once again how determined our men and women are in this war...in case you've forgotten the Hessian spirit after being a stranger for so long.
Danke fur your hospitality, it's been good to see Vogtland again, glad to see it hasn't changed much!
Perhaps that amount of booze was a little bit frivolous, but discipline seems to be winning out over drunkeness so far... I think your people can handle a little bit of temptation quite well.
Anyway, enough of the chitter chatter, I'll leave you to your duties, and I should probably attend to mine.
Fur now, gut day to you Herr Wolfszahn, and stay safe.