Bellona sighed. Another day another dollar, she mused quietly to herself. Her thoughts drifted to a moment that was rather upsetting to her now. She shook her head trying to get rid of those horrid memories. Bellona saw Wraith and smiled ruefully with the memories that flooded back. She had no chance of returning to the spot of the defeat. She knew there was something about this place. How did it happen? Why was the team split up? She wondered about that for ages. She waved at Wraith, but Bellona knew he might not wave back while on the grounds detecting or gathering information for the others. She knew she had to get going, but why? These grounds to her were fairly sacred. They held the darkest memories and tragedy for her. Mainly loss and sorrow that the team was defeated, but she didn't know what to do. She was found in her half form most of her life, and Bellona enjoyed that side of herself. She never truly understood why, but Bellona believed it was a comfort and it was natural to her. Bellona quit questioning herself and said simply to Wraith, "Hi. Long time no see, old friend."