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Jelks nods and heads out of the room. She returns a few minutes later with Michael by her side.

"Oh, let me see," Jelks says, getting up. "Let me find him for you."

"Near the beach, right around Ieyasu's," Jelks says. "I figure the main part of town was getting too crowded."

"You'll still need furniture and whatnot," Jelks says. "But I'm sure Toni has an idea about how to go about getting that for you. Don't you, Toni?"

Jelks finishes playing. "I think that'll give you two houses, Toni."

She smiles, looking over at Jin. "If you like that, you might enjoy my ocarina playing."

Jelks returns with the lyre and sits on one of the chairs, putting one leg on top of the other. She sets the lyre on the crook of her leg and begins to play a tune.

"You know I hate it when you call me that, Niels," Jelks says. "I kept my maiden name, anyway. And, yes, please make some tea for our guests. I need to get the lyre."

She smiles at Jin. "I'm glad you're a music lover. Perhaps I can perform something besides lyre music for you. I'll be back in a moment."

She departs as Niels heads to the kitchen.

"Building a second inn might not be a bad idea either," Jelks sighs.

"Nonsense," Jelks says. "If you need a place to stay, then you should have one. Especially, if you're going to be here for the long term. That Common House isn't going to be enough for all these people that keep coming in."

"Sure, wipe your feet," Jelks says. "I'll have Niels bring you some hot tea and I'll go get the lyre."

She escorts Hitome, Jin, Gyo and Toni to the sitting room. The bard looks up at Gyo. "I haven't seen an eidolon quite like you before. Your eyes radiate kindness. I guess it's sad that something like that is rare."

Jelks opens the door and sighs. "I guess I don't get days off, do I?"

Jelks climbs off. "Well, looks like I have a bit to do, so I'll see you all later."

Jelks makes a list of everything she needed to do in her mind as they fly home.

Jelks approaches Tesia. "Okay, Tesia, do your thing."

Jelks stands up. "We better head back for now. I'll talk to Mr. Meacham about supplying them with some furniture and to Michael about getting them hot baths and ice boxes."

Jelks sits down and begins playing. As she does, the earth begins to shake as buildings begin to rise.

"I think I can manage that," Jelks says. "I just need a place to sit down."

Jelks takes the lyre from Tesia while waiting for Arista to relay what the elder wanted. "Thank you."

"Oh, good," Jelks says. "I'm glad that worked out."

"Let her handle it. It'll make her feel good doing something without any help," Jelks says.

Jelks puts a hand on Arista's shoulder. "Go ahead and talk to them."

Jelks climbs down off of Tesia and starts counting the amount of tents in Priroda. "I think I can do a small village."

Jelks climbs up on Tesia. "At least this time, it's not life or death."

Jelks hands Tesia the lyre. "I'll be fine. I've dressed warm enough. Just be careful with that."

Jelks walks out with the lyre tucked under her arm. "I'm here now. Ready?"

Jelks shakes her head as Arista departs and heads to her next class.

"Of course I can do it," Jelks says. "I have one more class for today, so you have about an hour and a half to get ready."

Jelks nods. "I know about the tents. I'm guessing you want me to build some houses?"

"Hello, Arista," Jelks responds, sipping her tea. "What can I do for you?"

"Thank you for coming and your lovely gift," Jelks says.

Jelks opens the gifts before too many people leave, thanking them personally while Michael writes down names for thank you cards.

Jelks, despite a mischievous twinkle in her eye, does the same for Michael. "Thank you all for coming. There's still plenty of food. Sorry there isn't much room for dancing."

Jelks walks into the restaurant on Michael's arm, smiling at all the guests. "Wow...you went all out on that cake."

"Don't forget about the reception at Hadrinn's in a half hour," Jelks says as she is intercepted by several townfolk.

Jelks smiles at Celine. "Thank you."

Jelks tosses her bouquet behind her.

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The flowers land in Lea's lap.

Jelks then takes the other ring and places it on Michael's finger, saying the vow as well.

Jelks smiles. "I don't have an elaborate poem, so this is what I have to say. You are the one who accepts me for who I am, both good and bad. You're the one who understands me, even when I can't understand myself. You're the one I want to be with for the rest of my life. I love you, Michael Andimus, and I will always be your worthy wife, in good times and in bad."

Jelks enters the auditorium escorted by Barclay. She wears an ivory wedding dress with gold accents, her shoulders bare. The bard carries a white and gold flower arrangement, the pure happiness in her smile unmistakable.

Jelks approaches the group, a mixture of relief and exasperation in her voice. "Can I have my wedding now?"

Jelks sighs. "It is what it is. The town's still standing so it probably won't be a horrible day."

"Thanks, Tesia," Jelks says. "I better go find Michael so he can clean off my dress. Hopefully, before he starts crying his eyes out."

"It'll probably find some place that's easier pickings."

"Yeah, hopefully it stays gone," Jelks says, climbing on Tesia.

"Alright, I'm heading inside the lighthouse," Jelks says, climbing off Tesia. "Hopefully, you can deal with that beast quickly."

She starts playing the lyre and the lighthouse shines with a defensive aura.

Jelks punches Michael in the arm. "Don't be a drama baby. We'll get this sorted out soon and be husband and wife."

She climbs aboard Tesia. "Let's go."

"I'm just going to strengthen the lighthouse," Jelks says. "I don't plan on being stupid."

Jelks comes to the beach in her wedding dress, Michael right behind her. "Someone get me to the lighthouse...now!"

Possibly.

Jelks frowns at Alethiro's yelling. "Michael, get the lyre."