When the guns of the battlefield fall silent, the well dressed crab in a fedora and bow tie will hear the music of peace. A complete metamorphosis of war will one day reveal a beautiful winged god materialising exotic fruits for all. The reign of peace will begin and the sound of happiness will wash over her fluttering wings. She will teach you that mechanics cannot build pineapple crystals, but they can help harvest your world's wheat. Make bread not war.