"And do you, Casey Murphy commit your heart and your soul to the woman that kneels next to you?  Do you give your solemn oath to be her partner in this life and the beyond?"  He continued, regarding the wizard.<br/><br/>Casey was just as shocked as the others that the fire burned gold.  But he turned his eyes to Evelyn when the magister began to speak.  "I do,"  He agreed.  Gold.  How much of the Eternal Flame was actual magic, and how much was superstition was anybody's guess, but...  Gold.<br/><br/>"Then by the power vested in me, under the eyes of the gods, and by the grace of the Grand Council, I pronounce you, Casey Murphy, and you Evelyn Frost, man and wife.  I'll see that your marriage certificate is recorded and recognized, and a copy will be sent to each of your homes."  Still looking troubled, the priest gestured for the newlyweds to rise.<br/><br/>"Congratulations both of you.  And wizard Murphy, I'm sorry to hear about your father.  You have my condolences."<br/><br/>"Thank you, magister."  Casey said, climbing to his feet, and offering a hand down to his wife.  "Dalton."  He said, inclusive in the thanks.  Somewhat belatedly, he added, "Elaine."<br/><br/>Finally, his eyes returned to his wife.  "Are you sure you don't want to stay for the reception?"