Under the watchful eyes of the Blackwater Raiders and their leader, Baron Revilgaz, Booty Bay is experiencing a new surge of flourishing commerce. While the continent is stirring with conflict everything at some point comes down to trade and supplies which have to come through the ports. From the Old Port Authority to the fair Silvertongue merchants the flow of goods has to continue and in case something goes awry, we from the Daily found another institution which is here to help!
Drunken Sailors dropped your cargo but won’t admit fault? Ledgers don’t lie!
Better call Bogart!
Local bookkeeper miscalculated for the third time in a row?
Better Call Bogart!
Can’t find the innocently misplaced package you were awaiting for the past 3 months?
Available for a fair price and open to all sorts of inquiries, he is just one creaky third step on the stairs nearby!
Just listen to some of his MANY satisfied clients:
“He taught me how to sum correctly all crates” – undereducated Customs Inspector
“He found my cat within mere minutes!” – crazy Cat Lady
“My wax seal was misplaced. Just mentioning him made it appear again!” – G. Boompage
We from the Daily highly recommend his service!
