I am Luther Crabtree, captain of the Pilgrim-class liner, Kurland (soon to be the De Servo Arbitrio). I ply a trade in human beings. Some call them slaves. I call them folks that have forged their own shackles by the choices they have made in their lives.
My route often takes me to Malta and I bring a chunk of the Orange Dream back with me. On ocassion I stop at Buffalo with my "shipment" for your people to distribute throughout Liberty. I have felt good about our business relationship and thus I feel encouraged to ask a boon of you.
I would like access to your Belial turrets. I prefer using type 5 turrets on my liner as opposed to the normal transport turrets. I have my reasons.
*Sighs*...'nothah one. Boy ya know, we got a Chann'l fo' stuff like this *coughs* Look 'round ya'll eas'ly find it. 't's not only 'bout us Liberty Rogues, a'so the Molly Republic's int'rested with Deals 'bout our Guns'n Ships. Now go'n find the right Chann'l I'm tired of ya lil' buggahs takin' 'way mah free ones. I'm outta here.
"Who is it doing this synthetic type of alpha beta psychedelic funkin'?"