best if she’s a ghoul

I’ve been here since long before the pirates took over, back when Province Bay was a legitimate port for trading and commerce.
The first of its kind, in fact.

When Silver and his band of merry morons took over, we made a deal.
I would help launder his goods and keep the caps flowing, on the condition we were allowed to stay independent.
It wasn’t because I didn’t trust the man. Far from it. It’s the Wasteland I don’t trust.
And when Silver was invariably murdered, I wanted to be sure I was neutral in the eyes of his replacement, regardless of how many laid claim to the title.

So the truth is, I have no stake in the current war, or the next war, or the war after that. So long as pirates steal goods, they’ll need someone to move them.