Kaalim rose from his seat when Imani entered, flashing a very happy smile towards her, she was beautiful and she was his. Kaalim was a rich man with all of his wives, but not of coin or wares but of spirit. The pair sat together and Kaalim leaned in to whisper in her ear, "Your beauty tonight I hope makes every man and woman jealous here, my love...my wife...," he kissed her cheek, "You are glowing."

He returned to his facing position dark eyes scanning the crowd of those gathered for celebration, Kaalim was looking for the familiar eyes of their Witch Doctor Ramses Oziason with his blessing would Kaalim then seal their marriage in the traditional manner; bedding her. Not in front of everyone either, he'd sweep her off of her feet and take her to their home respectfully. These people would drink and eat and celebrate. Then the pair would return to celebrate...perhaps...

Ramses was honored to be here in support of a man as influential as Kaalim. He may no longer be Chieftain but he had not lost much respect it seemed with Rian had taken up the role instead. To be honest, Ramses wasn't the biggest fan of either of them. Coheed was changing too much from their roots and Ramses knew the Gods were displeased. However, he had kept those kinds of opinions to himself, typically wise enough to know when and how to saw what he needed.

The couple looked so happy and this was a rather large and exciting affair given the number of wives that Kaalim had. Ramses stood with his arms outstretched. "Five wives! Not many reach such grandeur but no one is surprised that a warrior such as yourself has amassed such a fine collection. A beauty indeed. May the Gods bless you and bare you many children through her and that your virility remains as strong as ever!"

Kasper had come to the wedding celebration with his partner, Evanthe Curran, he felt since the docks would be complete by the end of the following week the pair deserved to cut loose. And that was exactly what Kasper was doing, getting drunk and dancing. He was dancing with a few Coheed women around the largest fire a jar of Coheed meade in one hand and their funny grass they smoked burning from a pipe one of the women held up for him. It helped numb some of Kaspers recent pain, made him forget all of those back home suffering Kats loss without him...it just helped period. He'd face those things when he got home, that was the plan.

He began to cough which paused his dancing, it made two of the women giggle, then one of them stepped up to kiss him...well...his eyes grew wide and wild but pleased..