Reinhardt laughed. "What, you think this is some cheap American 'adventure' story? No, no, I think I will tell you something you may find very important. My buyer for these products is on her way here, now. You may be familiar with her? Goes by the name of 'Mab', or so I am told."<br/><br/>"If that does not impress you, however, I would prefer to avoid violence between us, if at all possible. I am a practical man, Herr Kilgore, and I know that I am no match for you, in either strength of arms, nor magical prowess. I am not, as you might say, so eager to throw my life away."