<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/>She did not have to say goodbye to her mentor and adopted mother as she had already done so. She thanked the mayor for the rations and rope. Inwardly she swore at Claire for being a spoilt brat. She needed to deal and not that she was one of them, deal without inconveniencing them. And Serana! She wondered if that was going to be a problem as It was clear that Serana did not like her. Perhaps she had a crush on Bellantha either that or she had an issue with one being a Priestess of Callistria.<br/><br/>Coiling the rope she was given and checking the contents of her backpack, she nods and smiles at Claire, Jilly and Iona.<strong>“Well met. We have, if I am not mistaken spoken or at least greeted with one another in our daily lives. I thank you in welcoming me in our pilgrimage. If I can be of service, please do not hesitate to ask.”</strong>Smiling she continues, “I think it is time for us to bother our lantern bearer.” Walking over to Bellantha and Serana, she gave a smile to Bellantha rhat seems to be meant only for her.<strong>“Hello Bellantha, good to see you. Somehow I knew you would be involved in this. I am at your service.” </strong>Turning to Serana, “I am not skilled in much, but I offer my services to our pilgrimage as a healer and priestess.”