Anders simply watched and waited for them to stop talking. When they were finished, he turned to the Erolyte. "So, do we have a verdict? I'm not keen on prolonging this trial more than I have to. It's already been an pain in the ass to simply judge. Then we can all go along our merry way..." He glanced at the royal guards and his own men, who were still both on edge. "So what's it going to be? War with the royals, or war with the church, eh?" Quite honestly, a war would calm his nerves down after this trial... He'd quickly state the verdict and everyone could just go home...