The landed Corvette had already cut out a plot of the mountain range, where it was rapidly being reassembled into a firebase. Though the fortifications were still rudimentary, the ship's turrets had been connected to the old reactor, which was buried somewhere in the mountainside, and they swirled to meet the new force. There was a momentary lapse before another voice replied. [quote]We are allies of the Dojo. We do not wish hostilities upon the resident factions, only upon the false Empires that lay siege to your village. [/quote] The voice was deep, with a slight indistinguishable accent.