"Um, hi." Bell awkwardly greeted the goddess. He had thought it was Demeter but it wasn't. It was a random woman he hadn't seen before.
She was short, around 5'5. The same height as Bell. With long blue hair that went down her back and light green eyes. Her outfit was white and blue with long brown boots. And attached to her belt was a dagger.
Bell had never seen this woman in his life, and yet the goddess was staring at him as if she hadn't seen him in a long time.
"Um, are you ok? Do you need any help?" Bell asked. He didn't wave his hand in front of her face nor touch her.
He wasn't a doctor and that would be kind of weird to do when meeting someone for the first time.
Yet her gaze weirded Bell out a little.
The goddess shook her head. Replacing the face she saw with the face of Bell. Her brows furrowed and eyes narrowed.
"Yes I am fine, can you please step back and give me some space?" The goddess barked.
Bell's face scrunched up in confusion as he took a couple of steps back. "Uh, alright. But you approached me since I was standing by the door."
The goddess didn't bother with a response as she turned her head. "Miach, I need to buy some potions for my familia. Around half a dozen boxes."
The god stood up straighter and began walking to the back. "Bell come help me with the boxes." He said.
"Ok," Bell replied, he followed the god to the back his face scrunched up in annoyance. "Wonder what crawled up her-
"Bell!" Miach hissed.
"Oh right, Regis isn't here. Whoops."
The goddess frowned as Bell and Miach disappeared from sight. Before smirking slightly and approaching the counter.
"Nazha, it's good to see you again. Are you still treated well in this familia?" She asked.
Nazha lazily nodded. "It's good to see you as well Lady Artemis. Yes, Miach still treats me fine, though Bell makes me want to throttle him half the time."
"You mean that boy? I'm guessing he's a new member since he's helping Miach. But he has a mouth that one. Was he getting ready to insult me?"
Nazha just nervously chuckled and rubbed her neck. "He's...rough around the edges to say the least. But he's also a good person, he got Miach and me out of debt. So as far as I'm concerned he's good in my books."
Artemis thought of the boy and again his face shifted into something else, someone else. But that wasn't supposed to be possible.
"Why am I carrying everything?" Bell asked as he and Micah walked back out to the front. His voice snapped Artemis from her thoughts and his face was Bell's again.
"Because you're a big strong level two now. Carrying a few boxes shouldn't be too hard for you." Micah teased.
Bell rolled his eyes and easily set the boxes on the counter. Each box contained 20 healing potions, 10 mind potions, and 10 stamina potions.
"Alright, that will be 15,000 Valis," Nazha said.
Artemis reached into her pouch and pulled out a 10k Valis coin and a 5k one. She handed them to Nazha and the woman smiled before glancing at Bell.
"Lady Artemis, you wouldn't happen to have anyone to help you carry these would you?" Nazha asked, her eyes flashing with mischief.
Bell slowly turned his head towards her knowing exactly where this was going. Nazha seemed to notice this as she could barely hold her smile.
"Well, no I don't. But these boxes can't be too heavy for me." Artemis replied.
She went to pick up the boxes and did so. But her arms wobbled and she was forced to put them back down.
"My gods, what do you have in here Miach?!" Artemis demanded.
"The potions, things to make sure they don't break, trays to hold them, the boxes themselves. Add that all together and it adds a significant amount of weight." Miach explained.
Artemis pinched the bridge of her nose while Nazha clapped her hands together. "Well, you don't need to worry about it Lady Artemis. Bell would love to help you. Isn't that right Bell?"
All eyes turned to him. Miach's eyes filled with amusement, Nazha's eyes filled with glee, and Artemis's filled with expectation.
Bell just closed his eyes and sighed. "Let me go grab a weapon. Wait I thought I wasn't allowed to go outside?"
Nazha just looked over at the clock. "It's 6 pm, people are going to be too tired to recognize you. Whether it's coming back from work or the dungeon."
"Yay...lucky me," Bell grumbled. He turned around and made his way to the stairs.
"Now if you'll just wait here Lady Artemis. Our handyman will be right with you to make sure you and your product make it home safe." Nazha said. She was enjoying this and knew Bell would get her back.
But that day was not today so she would revel in her victory.
.
.
.
.
Bell sighed as the door shut behind him. Artemis hadn't said a word to him since he had gone into the back room with Miach.
Dawn's Ballad was strapped to his belt and his hands were occupied by the boxes. But if one looked into Bell's eyes they could see he did not want to do this.
But Alfia had taught him how to be a gentleman. And a gentleman carried a woman's things and all that.
"I just hope she lives close by. I don't feel like getting into another fight." Bell thought to himself as she shuffled the boxes.
Artemis meanwhile kept to herself. Sneaking glances at Bell from time to time. His face kept replacing with someone else's, and had she not been a goddess Artemis would've thought herself sick.
"He's not him, but he sounds the same. Just what magic is afoot here?" Artemis wondered. Her eyes drew to the scars on her cheek and her face softened, albeit slightly. "And what happened to his face? He's too young g to bear such scars."
"Uh, are you ok? You're staring at me, is there something on my face?" Bell asked, his voice snapping Artemis from her thoughts.
The goddess looked away from him and back down the street. "Yes everything is fine, keep following me we're almost there."
Bell just rolled his eyes. "Where else am I gonna go?" He thought to himself.
After another few minutes, the two arrived at a medium-sized two-story house. It was made from brick with the roof made of wood and was surrounded by a brick wall with a metal gate.
On the metal gate where the two halves connected with the sigil of the goddess Artemis. The moon and bow.
Inside the gate was a courtyard with carts and suitcases strewn about. It seemed her familia was or still is in the midst of unpacking.
"You can set those over there," Artemis said. Her eyes were closed and she was pointing at a place next to the carts.
Bell didn't respond as he walked over to where she pointed. He set the boxes and down stood back up. Brushing his hands against his pants in the process.
"Alright, I'm going home now," Bell said, before he could walk away he heard the door behind him open.
Curiosity got the best of him and he turned around seeing a redheaded woman exit the house. Upon closer inspection, her hair was closer to a reddish-brown than just a red. Her eyes were the same as well.
"Oh goddess you're back. Who is this?" She asked, her gaze pointed at Bell.
"Someone who's getting ready to leave," Bell responded and turned around.
The woman quirked her eyebrow but made no attempt to stop Bell who quickly left the house. Her attention then turned back to her goddess.
"He seems lively. Who was that?"
"Miach new child. Is everyone settled in Rethusa?" Artemis responded.
"Hmm, yeah everyone has their bare essentials in their rooms. All that's left is to get the food and everything else inside." The captain responded.
"Good, do so, and then tomorrow you'll rest and head into the dungeon the day after. I will not have my familia get killed because they're fatigued from the journey here."
Rethusa gave a soft playful bow. "Yes, Lady Artemis."
.
.
.
.
Bell shook his head as he walked back home. Something about Artemis felt off. First, she was kind of rude to him then she didn't say a word and kept staring at him.
"What a weird goddess." Bell thought to himself.
As he walked down the street no one paid attention to him. Either too tired or too engrossed in their own conversations to notice him.
"Huh, streets not empty so I won't get attacked this time and no one's paying attention to me. Looks like Nazha was right."
Bell continued his leisurely walk. Unburdened by carrying boxes and having Artemis weirdly stare at him.
"Why was she staring at me though?" Bell wondered. She wasn't sneaking glances from time to time. No, she was full-blown staring.
"It's because of your natural good looks. Charming a man-hater, I'm so proud of you." Regis chimed in.
Bell rolled his eyes. "I assume Demeter is home safe?"
"Yup, she even gave me a nice ol' hug as thanks. So...charming the man-hater, Zeus would be proud."
"Man hater? She didn't seem that man-hater."
"Because you charmed her Prince Charming. Normally she gives men a hard stare or talks to them with an attitude. Which granted she did, but she was quieter around you and wasn't glaring at you."
Bell just shook his head. Regis was looking into it too much. "You're looking for something that isn't there."
"Oh ignorance is bliss as they say."
With that Regis cut the connection leaving Bell alone again. The boy shook his head at Regis's hubris. A goddess known for man-hating charmed by him, yeah right.
"Ms Filvis look, they have Jagarmarakun!" A voice called out.
"I know that voice. Why do I know that voice?" Bell thought. He pushed past the crowd of people and came face to face with his answer.
Lefiya was standing in front of the potato puff stand with a tall, long black-haired elf with red eyes much like his.
While Lefiya seemed excited the other elf seemed more calm. But judging by her posture she too could barely hold back her excitement.
Bell had to admit to himself that the other elf looked something akin to an exotic beauty. He had never seen an elf with black hair or red eyes.
Now that he thought about it he couldn't remember meeting anyone else with red eyes like his.
The eyes of his father.
"Well it's a good thing she's not a half-elf or Regis would have some explaining to do."
Bell had planned to walk past them without saying a word. However to his dismay, or what Regis would call luck. Lefiya got her potato puffs and turned around. Her eyes landing directly on Bell.
"Here you go Ms Fil- Ah it's you!" Lefiya yelled.
She nearly dropped the potato puff she was handing to Filvis only for the girl to quickly catch it.
Bell hearing his name called out quickly looked around hoping nobody heard her. Lucky for him no one seemed to care letting him breathe a sigh of relief.
"Thank the gods no one paid any attention to her. She must be loud on a regular basis." Bell thought.
Lefiya didn't march up to him but she did walk with a hurried pace. Her eyes filled with curiosity and not anger which surprised Bell.
"Uh, hello. Can I help you?" The boy asked.
"How'd you level up so quickly?!" She demanded.
Bell just sighed and shook his head. "Question on everyone's lips isn't it?"
"Well, it is a feat unheard of until now." Filvis softly said. Her tone regal like and respectful. Much more calm than Lefiya's fiery attitude.
"Well, I fought a Minotaur. Without magic and by myself." Bell simply answered. Which was the truth and wasn't at the same time.
But they didn't need to know about his growth skills.
"A Minotaur? At level one." Filvis muttered.
"That should be impossible," Lefiya added.
"Well, I could've killed it a lot easier without magic but Regis wouldn't let me use it." Bell quickly explained.
"Regis?" Filvis asked.
"My bond, anyway it was nice meeting you. But I need to go home before I get attacked again."
Bell turned to walk away but Lefiya's voice stopped him for a second. "Wait you were attacked?!"
"Yup, but don't worry everything's already been taken care of." Bell then waved goodbye and walked away.
"What an odd boy," Filvis muttered. Then turned her attention to Lefiya. "I better get you back home now. Your familia is probably wondering where you ran off to."
.
.
.
.
A few days passed with Bell doing pretty much nothing. Welf had finished making his new armor pieces but Bell had asked him if he could make more.
Welf was a little confused at first before Bell explained that the armor would be for the rest of his familia.
Aisha and Lena of course declined to this. Which Bell expected they were both amazons and wore little in the way of clothing.
Bell would try and convince them later because armor is important. It didn't matter how hard your skin was if a blade could go through it all the same.
Luckily for him though Haruhime had decided to heed his advice. So after Aisha helped Haruhime take her measurements Welf was back off to the forge.
Which left Bell and his party to do what they wanted. After spending a day cooped up in the house Bell decided he wasn't going to do that again.
So he and Lena went diving down to the dungeon together while Haruhime and Aisha worked the stand. Regis split his attention between the two of them and Miach and Nazha worked in the pharmacy.
Currently, Bell and Lena are on floor seven looking for a Blue Papilio. A butterfly-type monster that was extremely rare but had translucent blue wings that secreted healing powder.
Nazha had asked the pair to go and get some for her. She wouldn't tell them why only that she was working on a secret project and needed them as an ingredient.
"Man, I've been an adventurer for three years and not once have I laid eyes on a Blue Papilio. I don't know how boss lady expects up to find one." Lena commented.
"Well, have you ever looked for one before?" Bell asked.
Lena opened and then closed her mouth. "Well no...but still I've been up and down these floors hundreds of times and haven't seen one."
Bell just chuckled. "They can't fight Lena so they're going to hide from people. Besides, have you ever checked a pantry before?"
A pantry was a part of the dungeon hidden away filled with food for the monsters. It was a natural occurrence as well which led to the discovery that the dungeon was in fact sentient in some way.
Monsters would sneak in and eat food then go back out and kill adventurers. The first pantry was discovered 980 years ago by the Zeus familia.
Lena just turned her head and pouted. "Ok, when you say it like that you make it seem like I'm an idiot." She grumbled.
Bell rolled his eyes and playfully nudged her. "You're not an idiot. You just didn't think of it, there's a difference."
Lena smiled before nudging him back. "Careful Bell, else I think you're falling for my charms."
Bell laughed. "Don't let Regis hear you say that. Otherwise, I won't hear the end of it. Wait, no...he can read my memories." He sighed.
Lena let out a satisfied chuckle. "He he he. My charms work mysterious wonders to even the most cold-hearted of men."
"Have you ever been with a man? You don't seem to be much older than me." Bell asked.
Lean cleared her throat. "Well, no...but you can't let anyone know that! I have an image to upkeep as an ex-Berbera."
Bell just shook his head. "Got it, it'll be our little secret."
The two then arrived at a pantry and before heading inside Bell casted an illusion over the two of them so they seemed invisible to the monsters.
Bell then smacked himself upside the head. "Man, I'm such an idiot!"
Lena furrowed her brow in confusion. "Why are you an idiot?"
"I could've casted an illusion over myself and not had to have stayed cooped up in the house!"
Lena had to stifle her laughter as Bell let out a string of curses. After a few seconds, he shook his head and entered the pantry.
It was made of green quartz with trees and a small river running along it. The trees held fruit native to the dungeon which the monsters ate. Then drank from the river.
Bell and Lena made their way behind some rocks and then waited. It was all they could do for right now since the monsters they were hunting weren't there.
"So we just wait? How is this any different from you being on a pseudo-house arrest?" Lena whispered.
"Because we're hunting, I used to do it all the time back home and the waiting is the worst part. But I was always patient when hunting." Bell replied.
"Ugh ok...did you at least bring any snacks?"
Bell reached into his hip pouch and pulled out a piece of jerky. He handed it to Lena who happily munched away.
As Lena ate a question popped into her mind. "So Bell, where is it exactly you come from?"
Bell's face softened slightly as he thought of the cabin. Of the good times that place had, of the good times it no longer had.
"Nowhere you would've heard of. I grew up isolated in the mountains with only my Grandpa, Aunt, and Regis to raise me."
"Oh, ok. Well, I was born here and then my parents died in the dungeon. So the whole pleasure district kind of raised me until I joined the Berbera."
Bell glanced at her before looking back into the pantry. "Huh, sounds like a lot of people cared for you."
Lena shook her head. "Mhmm, lots of people. Lots of the older ladies kept me fed and some older Berbera taught me how to fight."
Bell chuckled. "Huh, sounds kind of wholesome." He wondered what life would've been like for him if the Zeus and Hera familia didn't lose on that day.
What life would've been like if his mother and father were still alive? Would he understand Aether? How much stronger would he be?
These what-ifs constantly ran through Bell's mind. He could've had so much more than life had given him.
But he didn't.
He was a boy with only a talking dog to guide him on how to use aether. And he wasn't really any help either since he was made of aether. Everything was natural to him, leaving Bell high and dry when it came to learning.
"And now I only have a journal to learn." Bell thought back to Arthur's journal. About his journey and how it began.
Would Bell have something like that?
"Bell, look." Lena nudged. Bell snapped out of his thoughts and looked to where Lena was pointing.
Four Blue Papilio's were flying next to a tree. Nibbling on the leaves unaware of the two's presence. Bell smiled and looked to Lena who had a gleam of excitement in her eyes.
"Watch this," Bell whispered.
He raised his index finger and shot a tiny bolt of lightning. It whisked through the air and killed all four of the monsters thanks to Bell's control.
"Woah, you manipulated that magic like it was nothing," Lena said astonished.
"I had a lot of practice," Bell replied standing up.
He made his way over to the dead creatures. Since they were so small all that was left of them were their translucent blue wings. Each one carried four and since Bell had killed four it meant he had 16.
"Huh, you think this will be enough for Nazha?" Lena asked.
Bell simply shrugged. "If not we can always come back down for more."
The boy grabbed the wings and put them in a pouch before tightening it shut. He stood up and smiled at Lena who smiled back at him.
"Well, at least it wasn't too hard. Let's go get some lunch."
"Ooh, I want potato puffs!"
"Aren't those a snack?"
Lena quickly nodded. "Yeah, but they're really good! Wait have you never had one?!"
Bell shook his head. "No, I've only been in the city for like a month. And I had other things to do than eat potato puffs."
"Well come on you gotta try them!" Lena demanded. Bell didn't have time to respond as Lena practically yanked him out of the pantry and ran to the surface.
"Da- Lena slow down!" Bell protested. But they fell on deaf ears as Lena ran faster than he thought she could.
.
.
.
.
A few minutes later Lena and Bell arrived back on the surface. Bell still had his illusion up so no one saw them but his hair was all messed up from Lena dragging him.
"You didn't have the drag me, and how is it amazons are stronger than most people?" Bell asked finally yanking his head away from Lena.
Lena shrugged. "Dunno, but come you gotta try the potato puff!"
"Jeez you act like these things are some divine relic."
Lena stopped and turned on her heel. Her posture straightening as she did so. "They are a divine relic, and when you eat one you'll see what I mean." She said in a low voice.
"Alright calm down. Take me to your fabled potato puff stand." Bell grumbled.
Bell quickly pulled his hand back before Lena could yank him again and followed behind the excited girl.
She led him to the same stand Bell had seen Lefiya at a few days ago. He dispelled the illusion partly so the clerk could talk to them.
"Hello there, what can I get for you?" the clerk asked. She was a short older woman with graying hair.
"Ok, so he's never had a potato puff before. So I'd like to order two and make sure you give him your best one." Lena ordered.
Bell just shook his head while suppressing his laughter. "You don't need to go above and beyond for me. Just give me something normal and I'll eat it."
Lena pouted and started to shake Bell. "But Beelll. If you can't have the best how will you know if you like it?"
The boy just had a deadpan look on his face as Lena shook him back and forth. The clerk just laughed at the two and sighed.
"Oh, young love. I remember when I was like that."
Bell's eyes widened and Lena stopped shaking him. The two quickly separated and faced the clerk who merely smiled.
"It's nothing like that!" They both yelled. Before looking at each other once more.
"He's too young for me!"
"And I just met her like a month ago!"
"Yeah, and he's kind of dumb. I like smart people."
"Ok wait a minute I am not dumb."
"What? Yes you are, you ran into you know what during that event! And then after that, you decided to fight a Minotaur without using your magic!"
The clerk just laughed at the twos bickering as she wrapped the potato puffs and handed it to the two of them.
"Ok, not a couple. Here are your potato puffs."
Lena took them and handed one to Bell before quickly paying the woman. The two then walked away and Bell focused back on the illusion.
"I could've paid you know," Bell said.
"Eh just see it as paying you back for the jerky earlier."
Bell shrugged and went to take a bite out of his potato puff. Lena watched with expectant eyes as his teeth sunk into the snack.
His eyes widened slightly. "Huh, these taste like the baked potatoes Alfia used to make."
Again Bell couldn't help how his face softened slightly. But he was quick to shake it away before Lena noticed.
After he finished chewing he swallowed and deadpanned. "These taste exactly like the ones my aunt used to make."
"What?!! There's no way!! The Ja-
Lena was cut off as a prum had run directly into her causing her to almost drop her snack. The prum fell face-first into the cobblestone ground and Bell heard quick footsteps getting closer.
He was quick to draw Dawn's Ballad as he could see the glimmer of the sun shining on steel.
"You damn Prum!" The man yelled.
Bell was quick to parry his sword and kicked the man in his stomach. Air forcefully exited his lungs as the man stumbled back and gripped his stomach.
"O-ow…w-what the hell was that for?!" The man gasped.
Bell tilted his head slightly while glancing back. Lena had her hand on the prum's shoulder and was trying to see if she was alright.
"Well, I used my eyes and it looked like you were trying to kill someone. I mean why else would you have your weapon drawn and raised inside the city?"
The man clicked his tongue and stood up. "Why are you protecting her? Do you know that little bitch?!"
Bell narrowed his eyes slightly. The illusion had been dispelled when the prum ran into Lena and the group was in a backstreet. No one was around but them.
"No, I don't. But I'm not going to stand by and let you kill someone."
The man grit his teeth. "That's a stupid reason to die for!"
Before he could swing his sword again a firm voice rang out. "Stop! Put your weapons away!"
Bell recognized the voice and sheathed his sword. The man didn't, still intent on killing the prum.
"I said sheathe your weapon. I won't ask again." Ryu coldly stated.
"I'd listen, buddy." Bell goaded.
The man clicked his tongue and sheathed his sword. Then ran off like a coward leaving Ryu to just shake her head.
"You're not going to go after him?" Bell asked pointing down the street.
"Nezhe's already waiting there. But tell me one thing, how come it always seems to be you at the center of trouble?"
Bell shrugged. "I'm unlucky."
Ryu just shook her head. "Well, did he hurt you? Do I need to heal you again?"
Bell was really glad Regis wasn't here right now. "I'm ok, but you might want to heal that Prum."
Bell pointed to where Lena was and noticed the lack of a Prum. His brow furrowed in confusion while Lena nervously chuckled.
"Lena, where did the Prum go?"
"She uh…ran away when my attention went to Ryu."
Bell just sighed and face palmed. "Never mind then, thanks for your help, Ryu. Give Alise and them my regards."
"I will, and Bell. Can you stop getting into trouble? Alise seems ready to tear her hair out."
"I'll try."
With that Bell and Lena walked back home while Ryu continued her patrol.
"You never can seem to stay out of trouble," Lena said.
"Shut up," Bell replied. "And don't tell Nazha what happened. I don't feel like going on house arrest again."
"Okie dokie."
.
.
.
.
A few minutes later Bell and Lena arrived back at the Pharmacy to an expectant Nazha. Her tail wagged slightly as she smiled at the two.
"So, were you able to get it?" She asked.
Bell grabbed the pouch the wings were in and set it on the table. The woman opened them and her eyes widened in delight.
"16! I was only expecting you to get four, maybe eight if you were lucky! But 16!" She cheered.
"So are you going to tell us about this secret project of yours?" Bell asked.
"Yeah you're not like a mad scientist or anything are you?" Lena added.
Nazha scoffed. "No I am not a mad scientist and no I won't tell you about the project just yet. But Bell I will need your help tomorrow. One of the ingredients I need is in the Seolo forest."
"Ok mad scientist, but Lena if I don't come back assume Nazha dissected me."
"Got it."
"I'm not gonna do that!"
"Nazha you can't have my organs." Bell teased.
"What is this about organs?" Miach asked. He entered from the backroom with a confused smile on his face.
"Nazha's taking me to the Seolo forest to harvest my organs tomorrow. I thought you knew your girlfriend was a mad scientist." Bell replied.
Miach quirked an eyebrow. "Oh, so she told you about her secret project. Don't worry Bell she's not going to harvest your organs."
"Thank you Miach." Nazha sighed in relief.
"Of course her boyfriend defends her. Bell you can't trust them!" Lena declared.
"Yeah!" Bell asked.
Nazha just put her head on the counter and sighed. "It's like he's lost some of his intelligence when he's with her."
Miach just rubbed her back and smiled. "Let it happen. He's getting to act like a kid since you know what happened."
Nahza groaned and lifted her head. "I know, but why am I always his target?"
Lena and Bell went into the back while Miach and Nahza remained in the front.
"I think it's because he looks up to you in a sisterly way. Even if he himself doesn't realize it yet. Remember he grew up pretty isolated."
Nazha sighed. "I know, but I'm worried how everyone will treat him once you know what gets revealed."
Miach gently patted her on the back. "We'll cross that bridge when we come to it."
.
.
.
.
Deep in the dungeon, a sinister plot was unfolding. A man dressed in a dark cloak with his face covered by his hood handed the pictures of Aisha and Lena to an Amazon.
"These two are ex-Ishtar members. Ex-Berbera mind you. We don't know what they know but if they leak anything about or plans it could put them in jeopardy. Make sure they and any other Berbera and silenced."
The woman nodded. "I'll pass the word along, I of course will want the payment first."
The man slid across a pouch filled to the brim with Valis. "Inside is 500k, half now and half when the job is completed."
The woman grabbed the pouch and tossed it up and down. "Very well, your little canaries will be silenced soon. Just need to get the boys ready."
"I'll leave you to it then."
"Oh, and I do expect those curse weapons you promised. They'll make the job so much more fun."
The cloaked man smiled. His teeth were sharp with glee. "Oh don't worry, you'll be well equipped to deal with them."
Well, I'm gonna be honest I don't really like this chapter. It feels all over the place and kind of filler and I hate filler.
But I needed to build up Lena cause I didn't do that in the original and I also needed to introduce Lili as well and the potion that Nazha is able to make.
Anyway, I hope it isn't too bad. I'd mostly say it's mid but it was needed for character development and the like.
So tune in next time to see if Bell gets his organs harvested and how Lena and Aisha will fair.
Hope you enjoyed and I'll see you later.