<div class="floatleft">(https://i368.photobucket.com/albums/oo122/grizzly/Bellantha-5.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">Bellantha Ravignon (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1828393)</span><br/><br/><strong>HP</strong>:13<br/><strong>AC</strong>:17<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Bellanthas eyes widened in surprise at hearing Claires words.  She thought that Iona had been gruff but Claire had been rude.  The flying vegetables broke her out of her shocked state, especially the tomato hitting her in the shoulder.  "Hey!  I just cleaned this..."  She said, visibly annoyed.  Brushing away the wet remains, Bellantha noticed how quickly the crowds mood had soured towards Claire.  Sure she might have been dismissive of the town but throwing stuff at her was not called for.  She ducked what looked like an apple and struggled to find her voice.  Luckily Serana had stepped up and took a stand that Bellantha would have liked to have done.  She stepped up to the other side of Claire in order to show her support for both women.<br/><br/>The look of surprise erupted on her face again as Ria stepped out of the crowd.  Ria!?  What was she doing?  Almost immediately a torrent of emotions washed over her, from surprise to joy, but mostly surprise.  A pleasant surprise but a surprise nonetheless.  She watched Rias lips move and drank in every word of her oath, trying to decide on how she felt about the woman coming along.<br/><br/>Ria was going to be joining them.<br/><br/>Sweet Iomedaes grace.