The Bloodsail Buccaneers

You sure seem eager to work, matey. Not sure why some land-loving <race> <class> is offering help to the Blackwater Raiders, but I'm not going to turn you away. Our ship just docked here in Booty Bay and word has it that our rivals--those damned, dirty Bloodsail Buccaneers--have been spotted all over southern Stranglethorn. All the boys are too busy hitting the grog and looking for ladies! What I need is a scout. Check the cove just north of Booty Bay along the Savage Coast and see what you find.

On top of the barrel, you discover a map with some hastily written text on it along with some coins.

The map shows Booty Bay with a red "X" drawn precisely at the spot at which you are standing. The scribbled text reads: "You men are to secure a camp at this location and keep quiet. Wait for the signal from the southern command post before attacking. If anyone approaches you, kill them."

Sure, I remember you, <class>. Back from scouting I see....

Shiver me timbers! So the Bloodsail Buccaneers are planning some sort of attack on Booty Bay? Why, the nerve of those scoundrels. Booty Bay will always be run by the Blackwater Raiders! This is bigger than I thought. Report what you have learned to Fleet Master Seahorn at once! The ol' sea dog is around town somewhere....

Bloodsail Buccaneers attacking Booty Bay? They might as well throw themselves off the Overlook Cliffs. Nonetheless, by bringing me this information you have done my fleet of swashbucklers a great service. The Blackwater Raiders thank you.

Crazz speaks highly of your dedication to the Blackwater Raiders. I am going to trust you with a mission of extreme importance to the fleet. Infiltrate the so-called southern command post the Bloodsail Buccaneers have established on the Wild Shore. Raid the encampment. Bring me their charts along with their written orders. We shall see exactly what those scum are up to.

Perfect, <name>. Now that we know their plan, it's just a matter of time. And to think the fools have dropped anchor just off the cape....

Blast the nerve of Firallon! He couldn't sail a skiff through Crystal Lake let alone lead an entire fleet against us. The Bloodsail Buccaneers will pay for their carelessness. Now that we know their plan of attack, we can counter before they know what hit them. But why send the entire fleet to do the work of one brave adventuring party? <name>, take some of your most skilled comrades out to Firallon's landing spot and assassinate the Bloodsail leadership. Their fleet will sink soon after....

Ah, what a great day for the Blackwater Raiders! Three cheers to you, <name>!