The dowry had been discussed by her family and Shana stood by the altar,
wondering if she had what it takes to go through with the wedding while she
knew deep in her heart that there was someone else she had devoted her life
to. There were no mortal men competing for her heart. It was the overlord of
darkness himself that she had vowed her life to. She couldn't hold her tongue
anymore. Reluctantly she explained her conviction causing embarrassment to the
groom and his family. And just like Curath had stabbed Galean out of jealousy,
the groom grabbed his dagger and plunged the dagger through her chest. Shana
collapsed, becoming unconscious. As the wedding guests rushed to help her they
noticed something peculiar. She was calmly asleep, breathing, and despite the
newly inflicted wound, the bride of Draen-Dalar wasn't bleeding either.