“Now, why would you do that, you silly Nagyari…”
The Watcher shook his head.
“Trouble in paradise, my friend?”
The Creature looked up.
“Yes. The Nagyari met a space dragon, guarding what it calls a Rubricator.”
He sighed.
“The Nagyari tried to take it by killing the dragon. With both their fleets.”
The Creature cocked his head.
“Not a wise thing if they didn’t have superior firepower.”
The Watcher nodded.
“And they did not. At least they did two wise things. First, they retreated before it all was lost. Secondly, they rebuilt fast with their saved resources.”
He tsk’ed.
“And there it goes, a tough choice they had to make.”
The Creature raised his brow.
“What choice might that be?”
The Watcher looked up.
“War. Their allies the Dynastic Union of Sabak wanted war with their common enemy the United Kalaxenan Stars.”
The Creature frowned.
“And they did what, exactly?”
The Watcher smiled.
“Supported their allies. They are a honorbound lot. Together, they stand a chance. Alone, they do not.”
He gasped.
“Oh, what an interesting development! During the war, the Nagyari decided to reform their government to be more nationalistic. Means more claims for them. Seems like they have planned to expand.”
The Creature laughed.
“And look at that. They are sweeping the floor with the enemy. Seems like their gamble paid off.”
The Watcher grinned.
“Indeed. Just look at this map, they dominate the galactic north together with their allies.”
He gasped.
“Oh dear…”
The Creature’s smile vanished.
“What now, my friend?”
The Watcher turned.
“Their main navy and army flotillas…they are trapped within the enclave made by their allies when peace was made. The Kalaxenans in the north, the Prime Wardens to the south. There is no way for them to get back to their own territory. And what’s worse, the navy is severely damaged.”
The Creature nodded.
“And that fleet is almost 18k strong, with their other navy being only slightly below 4k. I see the problem.”
The Watcher pursed his brow.
“They will need to build a new navy fast.”