Shit, now he has to come up with something. Okay. Maybe it'll come to him when she says hers. He takes her other hand, lacing their fingers together, which earns them both a nod of approval from Visindy. She makes a gesture, and the circle around them lights up with a bright white glow.

"I'll tell you when to say what you would like to," Visindy says, and she pulls some thick, soft cords from behind the altar, coming around to wrap their linked hands with it, chanting softly. The cord is... weird warm, and when Visindy pulls her hands away, it starts glowing a soft gold.

"Now. Speak why you wish to join," Visindy says, moving back to the other side of the altar.