<strong>~Jenya Urikas - Priestess of Saint Cuthbert~</strong><br/><br/>It was all Jenya could do not to have Sera thrown out, but the priestess' eyes remained on the youth as he moved away. When he had left the room she moved to the door, just to be sure he didn't lift anything from the church on his way out the door. Once he was truly gone the priestess' demeanor changed and she seemed to calm. She turned back toward the rest to say, "I apologize. A woman of faith can only take so much insult in the house of her God before reacting to it." Jenya noted an understanding nod from Naomi and stepped aside, "Any of you who wish to remain simply let me know and we will make room for you here. I greatly appreciate your deeds this evening and I wish you luck and fortune in your endeavors in the future."<br/><br/><br/><strong>Naomi Samonte</strong><br/><br/>Naomi smiled at Jenya, she wasn't sure she would have been able to tolerate Sera if she had been in the service of a God of Justice. Pelor taught that all people should be healed, and so she held no quarrel with the youth. Her focus started drifting a little and she stood as Jenya wished them fortune in the future, "Saint Cuthbert smile upon you, and Pelor too, Lady Jenya." Naomi said as she made her way through the door and headed out of the church. She had a few things on her mind to tend to. Naomi was just barely aware of Jenya returning a similar blessing upon her before she was out of earshot.