Be Pnimm.
You are, once again, Pnimm. Feels good, doesn't it? Specifically it feels good to be finally making some progress. The lighthouse tenders have returned with the map you requested!
Unfortunately, this map is total gibberish to you. The Light Keeper scratches their head, embarrassed, and tells you that the original didn't make that much more sense before it burned to ash in a puff of weird rainbow fire. They were hoping that the person it was meant for would know what to do with it. You tell them you probably will know what to do with it once you finish your translation project. They say ooh? Would you like to have tea with them and tell them about it?