I do not intend to lose this base. We're expanding the outer walls, and I think a Cast Iron Shell from a Iron Starturtle would be very useful.

Run and fetch me one, would you?

Player: Accept.

Dropped in the middle of a war zone... No supplies we didn't carry in ourselves, no reinforcements...

We will conquer.

Player: "Faith and Arms!"

I have the utmost faith in your abilities, Player.

These little jobs may not seem like much, but everything you do prolongs our survival.