Uran Orders
The Chief strolled along and viewed his food storage and lazily decided that there were maybe 500 fish or so. A thought suddenly struck him. First off, there was no where to store their food, and theft was quite often. Second, he truly had no idea how many fish their were, they must develop a way to record their findings!:
-4 EP developing infrastructure along the lines of granaries, more canals, and roads to the salt-mines
-4 EP developing an alphabet or forms of writing
-2 EP constructing a fishing fleet, and encouraging others to do so
The scouts walked into the Hall of the Chief.
"Good, you bring good news do you not?", the Chief asked.
"Indeed! The lands south seem mostly unoccupied, however he have met a new primitive society not unlike our own, we don't know much about them, but they seem to have no naval presence."
"Indeed?", the Chief remarked, stroking his beard:
-2 EP constructing more warships
-Send the fleet to raid the Pink NPC to the south of Uran, and sink any ships they might have