Roy took a deep breath, preparing his next words carefully, "I understand your protocols, and I appreciate your honesty. I hope that we of the Far West can establish a mutually beneficial relationship with your Void empire."
The fight with Chaos wasn't easy, to begin with, and there was also the shadow of death in the background.
Pulling the void into the battlefield might very well increase the human race's chance of victory.
They needed this partnership!
The Obsidian Overlord nodded. "I see potential in our partnership as well. Let us seal this agreement with a contract."
He pulled out a parchment scroll from his sleeve and unfurled it, revealing intricate writing in an ancient language. With a flick of his finger, the words began to glow and shift into a language that Roy could read.
