"Trade Federation," Ezra echoes, racking his brains for that to ring any bells. Then he shrugs.

"Yeah, my understanding of all that history and politics still has huge holes, clearly. Well, for better for or for worse, Trench is loosely organized. Conflict is mostly on the interpersonal level, or against the dangers of the environment. There's just....a lot more people with, um, magic? Super powers? Whatever you want to call it."