Karasu claps his hands at Kronk's performance. "Well done!" Looking over the parchment with his fellow Pathfinders, Karasu looks at his right hand for a moment then back at the paper. Then without trying to seem completely obvious he tries to study Isandra's hands. "Errrrp, five also" he mutters to himself. "Is it a paw of some kind of beast Kalenth?"
"If the Abbey is caka-oser Karasu should search there next, but Karasu definitely need to go back to the Prison."