The imps followed after Ayrie keeping at a safe distance. Though two remained to watch the priests. Waiting for the second they tried hurting Asran to kill them both. 
Malcolm met Ayrie a block away from her home. “Ah Ayrie good morning, Asran is waiting at city hall. It’s also an offshoot of the main temple. I guess you could call the main temple city hall. Let me guide you there,” he said smiling. 

Asran was in his office at city hall. He was working on documents looking for the perfect job for Ayrie. He was debating between someone that offered confession to prisoners, and sacrifices. Or a job with Nadia helping teach the children. He rubbed at his chin looking at the two different jobs, and then shrugged. Figuring he’d let Ayrie decide.