Hyde of the Gold Hoarders, nice to meet you. Bring me chests, you get a cut. A fair cut, honest... cross my heart.
I'm surprised there are chests out here.
The locked treasure chests, you mean? Yes, the Pirate Lord scattered them far and wide, back in the day. That's how the legend goes, anyways. Main thing is, WE have the keys. He must have found his way out here at some point. Not many places that man didn't sail. They say he was the first to get through The Devil's Shroud, after all.
What? Who told you that name? He bears our tattoo, yes. But that story is not for your ears, pirate. And I suggest you don't go poking your nose into business that's above your station. Jim has... his own agenda.
Emissaries are pirates who want to fully dedicate their time to our Trading Company. We pay you more, the more you follow our ways. Personally, I don't think it's worth giving out extra gold. But it seems these days we need a show of strength. Well, rather you than me. I'll be here with my key once you're done with all that awful digging.
Er, yes, absolutely. You do all the hard work, you get a reward I wouldn't dream of underpaying you. Never even crossed my mind. There's plenty of gold to go around, you'll be looked after. We've heard of other, rarer treasures out here, too. Not just gold, but knowledge, too. Keep your eyes open!