Good day...

My friends, my dear friends. My beloved /amigos/ from the not-so-far space. I've been floating around with me vessels a couple of times actually, and I visualized somethin' big is goin' to happen soon enough. The anchors are up and the sailings are rising in the sky! The compass' aiming North and the crowds are yelling victory! *a noticeable and rather annoying pause steps on the transmission*
Back to the topic...you said Septemberists huh ...*short pause, he hears some voices from his back*
Separatists! Aye, good man, Separatists. Separations are good...*he takes the bottle from the ground and brings it to his lips* , I mean, why would we shoot at someone shooting the Navy, this makes no sense *another short pause, more voices from the back* [Rhys can you shut the f*ck up while I speak] . *Returns*
Fellow amigos I am aware of these Separatists and I think we won't shoot at them, aye that's right we won't shoot at them, as long as they don't interfere in our own plans near the house.

Nedless to say I am moving for you with this to be done convoy to The Nonsense Factory. We might announce our arrival as soon as possible so they can prepare the shipyard bays. Arrange it in a way or another, and I'll ring the bell so ma' men will fly to their ships.

Best Bretguards,
Uncle Willy