You and your band of "entrepreneurs" are smuggling especially potent sylogs from the Cruetus Moors to the docks of Portus Ketar. For medicinal purposes of course. Not only do you have to avoid the law, you also have to avoid or discourage highwaymen and possibly Torgk (they do love their sylogs). Along the ride you'll have to figure out how to keep your live cargo alive .... and quiet.