Getting Iron from the lizards, (Roskana-Mil'Nor)

[Greywall]

Castus lit up what had to be his fourth cigarette as the coast of Mil'Nor came into view, he traveled via commercial freight and had a rather uncomfortable trip in the rough Southern Seas. Winter was in full swing and the sting of the cold wasn't keeping him from a good smoke before the work he needed to do. "Least I'm not Vicky, poor lass had to go to Kumosenkan." he muttered. 

Telegrams of his arrival had been sent ahead to the Valderan government to meet with him, concerning expansions of trade via the approval of the Vice President. 

[Kira]

Arrangements would be made for the diplomat to meet with the Valderan High Marshal Dravos, with Castus meet and escorted to the Marshal's office at Castle Tolvaj.
"Welcome Ambassador, I hope your trip went well." Dravos said, the man giving offering Castus a handshake as he gave a warm smile.

[Greywall]

Castus shook Dravos' hand and nodded, "It was decent enough given the choppy southern seas. I hope to accomplish much here today."

[Kira]

"On that I share your sentiment. I am told you've come seeking trade and commerce with the Mil'Nor, something we are more then happy to see to." Dravos said, taking his seat as he continued "What is it you have come looking for?"

[Greywall]

"We've come for regular shipments of Iron ore, raw materials we need to fuel the new Roskanan economic expansions we're planning. We can pay in Roskanan currency for the ores and have our private fleets ship it back and forth. We're also interested in investing in Mil'Nor mining in exchange for factories being built in the Valderan Republic that will help close the gap between other national outputs of consumer goods and heavy equipment."

[Kira]

"All something I'm more then happy to agree to. Do have estimates for your initial investments and resources required?"

[Greywall]

“We need shipments of nearly 400,000 tons every season. “