OOC: Pending the acceptance of my application, I'll be entering these discussions as well.
IC: The grizzled, born and raised nomad Chairman of the Mongol-Swede General Council Marcus Lobonsky rose to speak his piece. He was a cultured man who had also enjoyed the presence of Western missionaries and other educators who came to teach the 'heathen savages' who long ago roamed the Steppes before rejecting the outsiders once the secrets of industry and technology were laid bare.
Adjusting his formal ushanka, an irritable piece of headgear given the climate of the NAAC, he spoke slowly in his practiced English, "The people of the Steppes are eager to forge a bond with all revolutionary communist formations around the world, given that our own homelands are beset by the forces of capital-driven conquest, and our struggle for a sustainable way of life that is benevolent to the world we call our home is often cut short by an endless demand to drive our people to labor upon machines of destruction. I declare, on behalf of the General Council, that we will not shrink from the pressures of the warmongers who make it necessary for us to construct tank factories in place of grain silos in order for our lands and our people to be able to unite in the Internationalist struggle for liberty, and, with the permission of the most gracious and hospitable hosts of the North American Anarchist Federation, I would be honored to approach the table and add the endorsement of The Mongol-Swedes to this monumental treaty of honor."