“Well, I would like to attend the wedding,” Aevala sharply intervened after Elder spoke his mind and left. Aevala wasn’t exactly sure what else Adija was planning to do with the prisoner, but it seemed like the elders would permit any actions taken against the priest. After all,  it’s an eye-for-an-eye, and six were lost. It seemed like there were several Sarista that would not mind if such depraved actions were taken against the priest to revenge for their lost kin. Aevala wasn’t a big fan of such measures, but she did feel that a quick death was too gracious of a punishment for the murderer.<br/><br/>Aevala gave a bow to Adija and Salaris. “I will be back after the wedding, to help arrange what is needed for the prisoner,” she stated flatly, not wanting to go into any more detail than what was necessary. She headed off to prepare for the wedding, freshening up, and donning a cleaner set of clothing as she watched the vows exchange. The bride and groom looked amazing, and her heart fluttered with hopeful anticipation of her own marriage, whenever that may be. She watched as the dancing soon begun, and waited, hoping to dance, seeing if someone would whisk her away before she would retire to her duties.