My only wedding performed, and I did it as a female. I was still settling into being a female, but all in all I think it turned out well. I had no idea I was going to be performing this wedding until literally five minutes before it happened. Though up the spring/staff thing on the fly, and hoped that that made it less of an embarassing wedding

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*snip waiting for people, and Kheopia getting dressed*

Orein whispers to you 'I believe we are assembled.'
You smile happily.
You say 'Yes, I believe we are all here!'

The Tribunal Walkway

The hustle of Galadon seems slowed, almost distant here when looking at this stately path. The area is well tended with grass running alongside the gray brick path. Two large statues flank this cold stone as it progresses east to a monolithic structure. These statues are works in contrast, one to the north a beautifully rendered in white marble, and to the south in black. The spire is truly the dominating view, facing it or away it seems to loom above, its remembered presence ensured by its size and unique triangular form. For those who have a position to follow the path eastward, one may enter the courtyard of the Blood Tribunal.


( 2) A small cake of unleavened bread lies here.
Cole is resting here.
Bruk is here.
(Invis) Achirath is here.
(Translucent) Nicktshick is here.
(Translucent) Jamain is here.
(Invis) (Translucent) Orein is here.
The Goddess of Love and Mercy is here, treating you with the Justice you deserve.
(Translucent) Kheopia is here.
Aneriasha is here.
Jesrelres is here.

You smile happily.
You say 'Take your places, everyone.'
Zekasiq gestures about to various people in the room, pointing to other spots within the Walkway.
You nod.
You say 'Right there. Perfect.'
Jamain takes his place upon the walkway.
Tirrarraeor has arrived.
You nod.
Tirrarraeor smirks.
Orein takes up his own spot, at Zekasiq's direction.
Achirath steps behind Jamain.
Kheopia strides over to her place on the walkway, rubbing and fumbling with her gown as she walks.

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You say 'It is my distinct honor and pleasure to perform the marriage of Orein and Kheopia!'

Zekasiq smiles at Orein.
Zekasiq smiles at Kheopia.
Kheopia smiles at you.
You say 'Orein. Kheopia.'

You say 'I have known you both for some time now...'
Tuamotu has arrived.
Tuamotu pants exhaustedly.
You whisper 'Just in time.'
Zekasiq points to Tuamotu then gestures sharply behind Jamain.
Zekasiq clears her throat mildly.
Tuamotu moves over behind Jamain, and stands quietly.

You say 'I know you both, and I must say, it is quite a beautiful union to have you two bound in this way.'
You say 'Now, with the... ceremony.'
Kheopia waits beside Orein, occasionally sneaking a glance in his direction.

You tell your group 'I truly have no idea what I'm doing.' ***(Aneriasha in it. Hehe.)

Zekasiq smiles at Aneriasha.

Aneriasha tells the group 'Do you ever?' ***(It's how I live my life. On the fly, baby!)

You say 'Orein, do you take Kheopia...'
You say 'For better, or for worse...'
Orein ducks his head a bit, slightly turning it to meet Kheopia's gaze, a little blush and grin on his face.
You say 'No matter what form she may take...'

You say 'A creature of air, a creature of the sea...'
You say 'An aggressive ram, or an armadillo... like me.' (Rhyming is fun!)

Jamain tells you 'air and land..' *** (I didn't know what her foci's were beforehand, heh. Orein's I knew, though.)

Zekasiq cocks her head slightly and pauses a brief moment.
You say '...For as long as you both shall live?'
Orein says 'I do.'

You say 'And you, Kheopia... '
You say 'Do you take Orein, to be your husband...'
You say 'No matter how wild of a turkey he may be...'
You say 'No matter how long his claws may be as that of a jaguar...'
You say 'Or how beady his eyes may be as a vulture.'
You say 'For as long as you both shall live?'
Kheopia says 'I certainly do, wild turkey claws and all.'
You smile happily.

You close your eyes and hum for an instant.
A magical spring flows from the ground.

You say 'Step into the spring slightly.'
Orein blinks a few times.
Kheopia glides over until her feet touch the water.
Orein steps into the spring, muttering something under his breath about wet feathers.
Bria watches the couple with a slight smile on her face.

Zekasiq raises her hands slightly, and the water level rises, bellowing just below the chins of Orein and Kheopia.

You say to Orein 'You may kiss the bride.'

Orein kisses Kheopia gently.
Kheopia passionately kisses Orein.

Tirrarraeor licks his mouth and smiles.
Tuamotu smiles happily.

Zekasiq lowers her arms and the water level recedes.
Kheopia wraps her arms around Orein in a warm and loving embrace.
Zekasiq steps close to Orein and Kheopia.

Zekasiq holds her staff of striking up, horizontal to the couple.
You say 'I now pronounce you...'
Zekasiq taps Orein slightly with the staff.
You say 'Husband...'
Zekasiq taps Kheopia slightly with the staff.
You say 'And Wife!'

Kheopia says to you 'If... If you don't mind, I have some vows I wanted to say.'

You say 'And, um.'
You say 'For good measure... Kiss her again!' *** (I forgot "You may kiss the bride comes AFTER I pronounce them husband and wife, rofl.)