Greatness rests upon the wearer's shoulders, a conqueror of seas
Step lively, soldiers of the Compagnie! The sea awaits, all its treasures ripe for the taking!
Wipe off the grime and blood, and get right back to battle
A higher crown and steeply angled brim to fit your station
Stolen silks so fine, you just had to keep them for yourself
Meshed with the colors of the empire, and marked with a silver rose