"A war is brewing, Sir Vacol. A war that will likely engulf the Kalak galaxy. My organization does not wish this to happen. We've become rather fond of this place, and so we are not going to give it up to those who cut us off from life, blind us of our senses. Much like yourselves." He answers, pointing towards the main area of the colony, the most likely place for the AM generator(s). "Those fields blind mages, cut them off from what makes them who they are. They are a blight, and a cowards weapon. There are those who wish to engulf the entirety of the galaxy in those fields, and they have even taken over one of the most beloved places to all mages to do it. Needless to say, this cannot be allowed. Now please, move your men aside before I press the issue."