<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/474x/a2/1d/76/a21d76248c6c02d451b05a74fa34b648--character-art-character-inspiration.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Ria Templeborn </span></span></strong><br/>Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1825659)<strong>HP:</strong>8<strong>AC:</strong>14<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Jilly must have been really upset. Perhaps she was not ready. Her behaviour definately immature. At least she left the crossbow. It would definately be put to better use. Perhaps Serana might actually hit something with it. She certainly did better nothing but a sling. If she had only stopped playing with it and go into melee, Bellantha may not have been hurt. Sure it was illusionary, but it seems to put some mental strain on her.<br/><br/>Another newcomer. Someone she has seen before but not too acquainted with. Another sorcerer, hopefully he would be as useful as Iona had been. Regardless, this would mean that they would have to depend on the two backbones of the party, the fighters. “Well met Hadrdune, my name is Ria. I have seen you around but I don’t think we actually officially met. Welcome to our pilgrimage.” Turning to Serana, she continues, “<strong>Perhaps the crossbow should go to someone who would be able to shoot well and support you and Bellantha on the frontlines. I am ill suited in using one and much better with a sling. Besides. I might ask The Goddess for a blessing that might help me hit better and harder. Please excuse me, I shall see to Bellantha first and help with camp”.</strong><br/><br/>Nodding her head to all of them, she heads over to Bellantha, after of corse giving her some time to herself, and smiles warmly.<strong>“You alright Bellantha?”</strong>