" Fallen London: once capital of the British Empire, now home of the Bazaar. Deep. Dark. Expensive. "

" The Clay Men are cheap, strong, contented immigrant labour imported en masse across the Unterzee...."

" The Stolen River flows into the Unterzee "

" These little charmers sneak into the bedrooms of sleepers and bite their eyes off. "

" The Starveling Cat! The Starveling Cat! Jumped down the well for a good long chat!"

" Specialist surgical trusses for the soulless are sold in Fallen London. "

" Mr Veils deals with clothing and fabric, and takes a close interest in the silk-weavers of Spite."

" The Neath has no sunshine. None of the trappings of the seasons. Still it becomes hotter sometime..."

" Do you seek to know the future? Ask Madame Shoshana."