[ Ka-ching! Though she's ecstatic, she manages to keep her cool, resuming her character when someone steps closer into their circle.

The couple looking to form their pact are summoned to the alter, where Nami and Mikazuki are standing, and they fall into a kneel before their high 'priests'. This must be her cue to start spewing out some bullshit and hope it works. A Volkrian pact is sort of like getting married, right? ]

We are gathered here today to witness the holy union of two dear members of our tribe, [ What even are their names -- she tries to remember the conversations she overheard on the way to the top. ] Shak'rar and Almeen. Their first meeting was fated by the gods, and now, the gods will oversee this passage into the next chapter of their lives as well.

[ She's nailing it?? But the villagers then bring out a live wyvern before the alter, holding a knife out to Nami and Mikazuki. She's kind of unsure about this, but trooper that she is, she continues on her little facade. ] A-Ah --

May this sacrifice bring great blessings. [ She doesn't want to sacrifice it though?? ]