A woman in her mid twenties appears on the screen, her face completely hidden by shadow.
"Guten tag, Daumann. I am Hex. I'm sure you can guess which organization i represent. We understand you have recurring problems with the Red Hessians."
Hex chuckles.
"The Hessians have similarly attempted to throw their weight around with my organization. They learnt i am no pushover. With our shared hessian problems, perhaps a mutual understanding could prove useful in alleviating this annoyance."
Hex idly notes something on her datapad.
"If you are interested in discussing the problem further, i'd like a face to face meeting with someone who can speak with authority for Daumann. Interested?"