Lysander, who was just now boarding the ship, followed by two Argonians carrying a wooden crate. More likely than not, this crate was filled with (stolen) "personal" effects that he was unable to fence off. He nodded to the Argonians, both of which proceeded to place the crate down on the ground. 

Lysander dug into his coinpurse, paying them two golden septims each for their service to him. One gave a hiss to the other, and before long, they had left the ship the way they came. Lysander bit his lip, raising both eyebrows as he turned to Hargjorn and Drevayne. Having heard what Drevayne had said to Hargjorn before he had made his way oto the ship, Lysander placed his right foot onto the crate as he leaned in toward Drevayne and Hargjorn. He gave a mock-smirk to Hargjorn. "So, were [i]are[/i] we headed, Cap'n?"