"That I cannot answer with any real confidence," G'raha admits. That the pirates he knows are those who turned over that full life of crime to build a more esoteric society is very interesting to G'raha, but he feels that the joys of the free and lawless ocean may be more what this young man prefers. So he keeps that particular potential disappointment to himself. Instead, he offers,

"But there are a number of different factions ever at odds with one another."

Over...mostly silly thing these days, it seams. He has heard much about the erstwhile son of House Durendaire and his woes.

"It would stand to reason that it would be abandoned, but might not it be repurposed as well?" In G'raha's experience there are few things that are wholly lost to time. Potentially to the conscious mind, but never entirely. "Mayhap it is merely in use by a new brand of pirates sworn to secrecy."