Le Pimpernel pulls out a cigarette and begins to empty the tobacco.
"We put fear into the hearts of the Sirians on our borders, and now they fear us we have them at our mercy."
He pulls out a brownish lump of something and beings crushing it up on the table.
"If you've not seen the profits yet, I suggest you look. It is uplifting stuff! To think that such riches were on our doorstep this whole time and we never realised!"
Quote:Dublin Miner: I am Gallic admiral earning money in Bretonia.
