The silence permeated throughout the stale air of the Guildhall's executive office for some time before Ragnar finally voiced his projections over the upcoming fiscal year with an impassioned speech.
"Gentlemen, we are at the dawn of a new market cycle! The invasion from the West Saxons has brought us an unforeseen opportunity. Nottingham is under siege.
If we take advantage of this upheaval to rescue the youngest member of the Coal Guild from the predicament he finds himself in; we will be able to benefit from this crisis and establish a Subsidiary, with our Directorate at the center of the supply chain! Imagine a new England with City Titan at the core of its industrial power! For this vision of the future to become a reality, I need every one of you to seize this opportunity that lies before us! For a Greater Directorate!"
Every man within the War Room of the Department of Security was an ambitious man... or at least, a man who understood the value of stock options.
