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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Majin" data-source="post: 2128915" data-attributes="member: 13265">As the audience chamber empties out for all but Sarlis, he cannot contain himself any longer, and rushes the Doratar. Aeleth does not move from her position, a sad, weary, expression forming on her face as the near two dozen guards in the room converge on the priest and bring him down, disarming and holding him steady. Aeleth shakes her head slowly at him before speaking, "I did not expect this of you, fair priest. We wished no harm on ourselves or the patrons of this festival. If you understand anything, you must understand this," she says, kneeling down near Sarlis, at a safe distance. "My tribe is my family, and in my view, family comes first. If I must choose between them or an outsider, I will choose my tribe without hesitation. We did not ask for outside help, but you provided it regardless. It is an affront to our honor to accept it, but we had no choice, the deed is done."She gets up and begins pacing back and forth in front of her chair. "We are not a terrible people Sarlis, and I hope to show you that by offering you a choice. You may either spend a year and a day in our prison, thinking upon the assault you have made, or you may choose for us to deposit you beyond our borders immediately to rejoin your friends. It is entirely up to you," she states, a grim look upon her face.</blockquote>