Vela stood behind Rasha as another two of her sisters took her by the arms. Vela had held disdain for the girl for some time. To squander a body like hers, and provoke the Nei? It all seemed to her to be heresy, perhaps worse than an assassination attempt, since at least then, the assassin could be said to respect the Nei's strength, to attempt to strike from shadow.<br/><br/>The claws of Vela's gauntlets, served quite effectively to slice at the fabric that Rasha wore, before Vela tore the clothes from her body. When it was done, Vela stood beside her sisters, await the Nei's command. When the sentence was delivered, Vela bowed.<br/><br/>" 'zil dos orn, Nei" said Vela, as her sisters removed Rasha from the room. Then wouldn't bother walking her out, rather, dragging her away, backwards, their arms hooked under hers. Vela followed them out of the chamber. 'p'luin dos inbal natha leza d' jivvin xuil ilta.' had been the Nei's words, and Vela let a small smile cross her face, when she was gone from the Nei's presence.<br/><br/>Vela looked her over, before turning to regard one of her sisters. They gave each other short nods, without speaking. One would've sworn they'd carried on a conversation, given that they both seemed to know exactly what to do next. Her sisters would take Rasha to the quarters of the Ssin'urn Elghinn, and await her. They would have to deliver her to the Streeatul, but there was no reason not to enjoy what had been volunteered by the Nei, and which Rasha would not have.