Once again being pulled away, Crystali didn't bother with trying to struggle. Though the garbs they had dressed her in were itchy and tight. "Is this your people's normal attire?",she asked with wonder. "For certain occasions of course, my dear.",said a wrinkly elder. 'It's definately different.',Crystali thought,'But what is this special occasion she's talking about?' Being ushered down a long hallway, Crystali gasped when she was led to the starting of an isle. There were seats for the guests that she recognized as pews. And on the sides of the seats were flowers spilling over, all different types of colors. It was breathtaking. Not mentioning all the white cloth draped everywhere that matched her dress. Looking down the red-carpeted isle, Crystali spotted Necro and her face lit up. Music started to fill the silence, while the shuffling of shoes echoed in the room, from people turning to look at her. Realizing that she should walk towards him, she quietly walked down the isle until she reached Necro's side. "What is this?",she whispered.