The raki crew tie the skiff to the wooden dock and put away all the gear.

Cristóbalelías Fur de Adoracion turns back to you "This is it. Virkung. Amalaswentha lives just north of here, you simply can not miss her blue tree. It is the only blue tree after all.

I must see to selling off our catch and other duties."

Each raki takes a crate from the middle of the skiff, though with one crate per raki, that does leave one crate in the front of the ship. None of the raki react to this.