"Indeed it should." The big priest grins and leans forward, tapping the corner of his eye. "And I don't see too much about you that screams "sinner" to me, but I will trust that you have a greater good at heart. Why else would our Sharille have been in such a rush to meet you this night?"<br/><br/>The priest chuckles and moves towards the door, pulling up a heavy cloak.<br/><br/>"Of course, if the two of you feel the need to remove any hint of "sin," as you put it, from your bond... well, even if I am a follower of the Lady of Bones, I can officiate a wedding well enough." The orc chuckles genially and waves. "Rest well, sir. And thank you, again, for your help."<br/><br/>The door closes, leaving you alone with a comfortable bed... and a feeling that the old priest is a bit more perceptive than you might have originally believed.