☀️ Arselia and Akonia

Staggering slightly, but managing to stay on her feet by grabbing onto someone else's coat, the disgraced priestess still managed to maintain her balance, preventing her legs from turning to jelly. After standing like that for a few seconds, she opens her eyes and raises them to the sky, awaiting a lightning strike from the angered Anuzish.
"Now I'll never get married," flashed a thought that was meaningful but completely irrelevant in this context.
- Y-yes... - she finally says, stepping back a couple of steps and turning away.
Hiding her face in her hands for a while, she can't sort out her thoughts or feelings, after which she says over her shoulder:
- W-well, let's move on. We've passed this test...