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Good Hope would work but I do not have access to it. Still not sure if you need three different people to roll or if one person can roll all three. Gonna roll at least once while I have my re-roll in place.
Wisdom Check: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25

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Kgugron was content with whatever the group decided since he was a lot more to the brute strength version of diplomacy.

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Mavaro will ask the councilor what the town really wants, then re-words it in a manner that can't be misinterpreted.
Intelligence, Sudden Insight: 1d20 + 4 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 4 + 3 = 18

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Allanen makes a wish, for various things for the party. Tygora rolls her eyes and says, "Your wish is granted." Some party members find some extra gold in their pouches, some feel the ability to make themselves superheroic for a short time, and some feel like the Pathfinder Society suddenly respects them more. See Discussion.
Mavaro makes a wish, for the town. Tygora sighs and says, "Your wish is granted." The town is instantly rebuilt according to its original specifications, with certain improvements, such as shielding from volcanoes. The ifrit conscripts, rather than oppressing the townspeople, return the love and respect that the oreads have one-sidedly shown them all along.
The group stands around, waiting for a third wish. Suddenly, Rowdy lets out a loud bark. Tygora's eyes narrow and she chuckles. "Your wish ... is granted." She instantly disappears, along with any evil outsiders she's summoned or otherwise brought to the town. A giant raw steak appears in front of Rowdy, which he greedily begins eating.
Just to be clear, you only needed two successes. :)
Over the next few days, the inhabitants of Crystalcrag begin taking over Fury's Hold, transforming its throne room into its new Council chambers, and its prisons into seed vaults to protect future crops.
End of scenario! Feel free to continue roleplaying or ask any questions about the plot.

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"Ha! Well, no offense fellas, but I trust his wisdom much as yours," Reggie says as Rowdy makes a wish.
He gives the wolf a good pat and grins to everyone. "That worked out purty good."
He sticks around town for a while, helping out where he can and making sure no one fills the power vacuum left by the departure of the efreeti.

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"And finally, we wish..."
BARK!
"...uh, yeah, I guess that's fine too. Now leave and never return."
Mavaro eyes the steak, and his stomach starts to rumble.
"Well, councilor, now that your problem has been taken care of, perhaps you can see that people other than Rowdy get dinner?"

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"As you were a slave to Tygora, you might want to consider not allowing slavery here. Khugron said, looking at steak as his belly started rumble like Mavaro.
"Let's grab a steak and something to wash it down with Marvaro." he added.