Devaguea nodded, now relaxed, and reached out to Talia to get the necessary tariffs and surpluses moving. It wouldn't be all at once, but a slow change to the current numbers to their desired results over a half a year, but it would be something. The only thing he couldn't help with was personnel, mostly because he needed every First Shell be damned body that could be moved himself. Though he could appreciate the sentiment of not having to listen to the squabbling idiots that infested most governments.<br/><br/>Still, now that he had a starting point, they could at least assist, even if it wouldn't be as much as the Swordlords would like, it would be more than they might fear. After that, the meeting would smoothly move to other topics, since Devaguea knew he had more than five stolen minutes. Once that was done, he and Anke left to meet back up with Camilla, who had been looking over the markets, and seeing about some supplies that were easier to get here. Mostly in getting a massive lance for the massive centauress. They could make normal ones easily enough, but a huge sized lance was not something his smith could currently do.