New power!

The Prince strokes his pet and it lets out a rumbling hiss-purr, "The Dominion have arms of our own and our biologists are working on weaponizing our beloved Doomwyrms. Perhaps this alliance could be more than a simple military agreement. Mayhaps our innovations can be brought into the main stream as we reconventionalize warfare as you know it." He taps a button on his desk and a projector screen comes down. On it is a presentation on the Doomwyrm and how it can be genetically altered to wage war successfully against metal and gunpowder. The Prince continues, smiling at Apoge's unnerved state, revealing pointed teeth, "We have carved out our home from blood and flesh and bone, and we are used to being alone in such endeavours as to increase the Dominion's assets. Joining the Alliance would be counter to what the people of the Dominion know as truth in the world, so you may have to settle with just a military agreement and possibly a technological one as well."