A few centuries ago, a steel ship the size of a small island, shaped like a nettle leaf, came floating silently out of The Veil, eventually coming to an eerie and silent rest 2 kilometers off the shores of Reiben. Over the years many dozens of ships began to accrue around the vessel, and a city sized flotilla was born. Part bazaar, part lawless pirate haven, The Flotilla is presided over by a council of thirteen pirate lords who secure it against foreign control and prevent total anarchy from taking hold. The inhabitants come from every nation and walk of life, many hoping to make a fortune, or at least a living.

Name of the ship where the council of pirate lords meets. Also the main market.