[It's entirely possible that they haven't had the opportunity to converse on their own before now, though Dohalim is hardly troubled by the prospect. He and Shionne shared a certain understanding that they others in their party did not, both being from Lenegis, though their experiences had been quite different. Neither one of them cared much for the way things were done, it had turned out, and they were both living proof that not all Renans were created equal. They were far from perfect, but they clearly had their good points.

He considers her suggestion for a moment, raising a hand in front of him to examine his many rings.]

I suppose I should. If we wish to build a relationship with the locals, it would certainly benefit me to do so, and it is not as though I cannot part with anything.

[He gives her a reserved smile before pulling a ring from the middle finger of his right hand, stepping towards the altar and leaning forward to gracefully set it among the other trinkets that have been brought forth.]

There— I believe that should be sufficient.