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After rubbing the salve upon the Naga statue, the human-headed snake is quickly returned to its original, fleshy state.
The naga looks you over, and nods thoughtfully.
"By the looks of you lot, it would appear that our mutual piratical friend with the love of alcohol came through. Please thank her for me."
As a show of personal gratitude, the naga gives you a pearl necklace, then hastily leaves the area.
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Numbers waves as the naga leaves and then says, "So that's what a naga looks like. Neat!"
He then looks at the rest of the Pathfinders. "Well, I suppose we could go back to the Lodge and report in. That was the last quest they gave us at the party. Or we could just go seek another adventure..."
He looks at the others questioningly.
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Janira Gavix races down the hall, her blond hair flying in her excitement. “I just heard you made it back—congratulations! It sounds like everything went, well, about as well as anyone could expect. Come with me, I have something for each of you.”
The halfling woman leads the way into a small office and distributes finely crafted wooden boxes. Within each, a gleaming compass lid emblazoned with the Glyph of the Open Road and an engraved name lies upon a cushion of silk. “I’m not sure if you’ve picked up your own wayfinders yet, but when you do, you should have ones that prove that you belong. Now it’s official,” she beams. “Welcome to the Pathfinder Society!”
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"Never see a naga before! Still, more scaled allies are always a plus!" Krazza exclaims as it slithers away.
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As Janira hands out the boxes, Krazza quickly opens his with a covetous gleam in his eyes. Spotting the shining compass lid he holds it up and rolls back with a squeal.
"This is what I am talking about, thank you Janiiiira! Ah...treasure."