Sylvester Archipelago

Kyk sat down next to the fishermen and, in a low voice so as not to scare away the fish, greeted them:
— Hello, guys! May Yoltir protect you. or whatever the traditional greeting is I'm heading to the southeastern lands. Maybe someone needs a message delivered? If my character knows the route, he could also name the intermediate cities for the fishermen

Odd could see that most of the fishermen were already quite old. And apparently, fishing was more of a pastime for them than a way to earn a living.
- No, son. All our people work here, in the port, - one of the old men replied. - No one needs a message sent. You'd better sit down. Let's catch some fish together, old man. Tell us about something interesting, you've probably been to many places, you look like a traveler.