"Canada, you say?  Truly?"  Du Tremont squinted at him, before sighing and beginning to write down what he'd said.  "And yet, I haven't much of a choice, have I?  I've no wish to fight a man who can appear from nowhere...and the colonies could hardly be<em>less</em>safe than Europe of late."<br/><br/>"We'll just see, sir, about Atlantis.  Rest you assured that if you've played me false, I'll be back for this and more!"  Empty threat hanging in the air pointlessly, du Tremont departed.<br/><br/>The ominous cask sat there patiently, undisturbed.