
Florida
ECH:
Oh dear Gregor, hard to weasel your way out of this situation, eh? As of the last episodes conclusion, your beloved capital Fernandia - which you absolutely actually care about and is more than just a quick stopgap on a list of confidence schemes and a place to deposit money - has fallen into the hands of the Taino, and with only a few composite bowmen and pikemen in reserves I’m not feeling your chances of recovery. The last bastion of the Florida dream, the reconstructed St. Augustine, is already at half-health with a stream of ships chipping away at it that isn’t depleting anytime soon. I’d say I’m sad to see you go, Gregor, but I won’t, because I have faith in your wily ways; if this guy doesn’t have a backdoor route to a cylinder tax haven to start up his next scheme already I’ll be shocked. His nation though? Yeah, F for Florida indeed.