Curse of the Golden Dragon (CLOSED)

"So...Navi stole this today from that nobleman's house," Tyla said calmly as she presented the statue to the rest of the group.
"No, no, no, no, no," murmured Elias.
"This isn't going to end well, is it?" said Bart.
"Oh, wow," said Wolf.
"I know," Tyla replied.
"Does she!?" Elias questioned intensely. "Do you have any idea what you've stolen, Navi? That's Nyroon's Golden Dagon. They say it's cursed. They say the wizard Nyroon enchanted it when it was stolen from him. They say it comes alive, Navi...alive. They say it kills anyone who possesses it and will continue to do so until it's returned to its master."
"And now we have it," Tyla said nervously.
"Navi, what were you thinking?" asked Elias.
"I'm sorry," Navi retorted. "I didn't know. It was pretty...and shiny...that's all. What do you want from me? I'm a thief. It's what I do...I steal valuable things so we can eat. Besides...that stupid nobleman didn't need it anymore."
"Because he's dead, Navi! Because he's dead!" Elias shouted. He put his hands on his head and turned away, the others pondered their predicament, and the empty tavern was silent for a moment.
Finally, Tyla broke the silence, "Well, what are we going to do about this?"
"Let's just return it to this Nyroon guy...end the curse," Wolf suggested.
"We can't," Elias replied. "He's been dead for a couple hundred years."
"Oh," sighed Tyla.
"This isn't going to end well, is it?" said Bart.

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"No, no, no, no, no," murmured Elias.
"This isn't going to end well, is it?" said Bart.
"Oh, wow," said Wolf.
"I know," Tyla replied.
"Does she!?" Elias questioned intensely. "Do you have any idea what you've stolen, Navi? That's Nyroon's Golden Dagon. They say it's cursed. They say the wizard Nyroon enchanted it when it was stolen from him. They say it comes alive, Navi...alive. They say it kills anyone who possesses it and will continue to do so until it's returned to its master."
"And now we have it," Tyla said nervously.
"Navi, what were you thinking?" asked Elias.
"I'm sorry," Navi retorted. "I didn't know. It was pretty...and shiny...that's all. What do you want from me? I'm a thief. It's what I do...I steal valuable things so we can eat. Besides...that stupid nobleman didn't need it anymore."
"Because he's dead, Navi! Because he's dead!" Elias shouted. He put his hands on his head and turned away, the others pondered their predicament, and the empty tavern was silent for a moment.
Finally, Tyla broke the silence, "Well, what are we going to do about this?"
"Let's just return it to this Nyroon guy...end the curse," Wolf suggested.
"We can't," Elias replied. "He's been dead for a couple hundred years."
"Oh," sighed Tyla.
"This isn't going to end well, is it?" said Bart.

Here's the required wire frame:

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