Voil is a largeish village and trading port, located a few miles southwest of the Lighthouse. Voil has also become the most notorious port-of-call on the Mahsterious Sahthern Cahntinent, due to its wild and lawless nature. Though founded with good intention and lofty aspirations in the service of the Imperium, over the years the town has dissolved into a collection of gambling halls, cheap pubs and other frowned-upon establishments. The crime-rate there on a daily basis could rival that of Bully Harbor in a week, since the nightlife of Voil is full of drunken carousing, barfights and deadly confrontations.
This might be due to its remote location, far from the influence of the central Imperium and the Ministries. Many of Voil's visitors (and source of economy) come from bands of pirates that make berth there, where they do what pirates do. The place is also a fine haven for smugglers, rumrunners, cutpurses, vagabonds, con artitsts, card sharks, pickpockets, lockpickers, etc...