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A few days later, it's nice to finally be done celebrating. The apprentices and their masters showered you with gifts and appreciation for all the good work that you did, including baskets of bread and pastries, and the brand new shoes promised to you by Dependable Drummady!
As the sleek ship cruises back up to the dock, the crew of Sahaguin scamper over the edges, helping you pack your belongings. "BARBAR COME BACK! YOU SOLVE LADY MAYOR PROBLEM?"

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"Y-yes captain!" reports Miri. "We saved the apprentices, found an infestation of some evil slime called Demon's Bile, Fizzlebottom made some friends and I think he should ask the alchemist on a date, Dusty shot some insects and is really good at tracking, we learned that Hush doesn't talk much, and Bash is most definitely not half-rogue even though he's good with a sap."
"I'm... not sure where Kiddr ran off to. Did he get eaten by one of the enormous bugs?"

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"Hey there big ugly! 'Course we did. Hope ya didn't lose any money bettin' against the likes of a Steeltoe!" He smiles, showing off his fancy, comfortable new steel toed boots.
As one of the fish men try helping him with his back pack Bash swings his oversized helmet at him, catching him upside the head and sending a particularly colorful rainbows of stars and flashy lights as the pain sets in "Ya think I'm some sissy rogue here man? Help the others, I'm as strong as a damn ogre! And far smarter too!" He climbs up the gangplank with weaponry in hand, not to mention a basket of fresh bread.
Edit Bash does his best to talk over Miri, scowling as she mentions the roguishness of his use of such a pathetic weapon. Even though he did swing it like a monster!

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Fizzlebottom perks up at Miri's suggestion that he should ask the local alchemist out on a date. My, she really was quite nice, wasn't she? But then, what about my adventuring ways... The life of a Pathfinder is a traveling one...