<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/DEdcyEB.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Grella Bonecrusher (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=342165.msg16270236#msg16270236)<br/><strong>Race/Class: </strong>Elc Barbarian<br/><strong>HP:</strong>23/23<strong>Armor:</strong>+1<strong>XP:</strong>x/7<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Action:</strong>A nice chill, before confusion sets in<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">Strength: 16 (+2)    Constitution: 15 (+1)<br/>  Dexterity: 13 (+1) Intelligence: 9 (-) Wisdom: 8 (-1)  Charisma: 12 (-)  Damage: D10<br/></div></div><br/><hr/><br/>The hug was well received. “I don’t understand Blue rules. If the large breasted witch can revive us, why not just fight all out? How will you ever know who was better?” She pondered some “But then…I would probably do a lot of stupid things that way…maybe Blue rules are okay…” She wasn’t the sharpest knife in the drawer, but her self preservation was still strong, despite her current between-lives status. When Valna commented on Juro liking to be called ‘bunny’, she looked dubious. “I kill bunnies to eat. You don’t look like a bunny!” Her arms reached around him for a crushing hug “So fluffy!”<br/><br/>That seemed to do it. Hugs all around made for a good positive vibe. She made no moves to speak on it more, but the run-in did make her think about her life. The strong conquered the weak, and in some ways, she had felt herself weak and wanted to be strong. This notion cost her her life, but it gave her something in return. A chance to do more than she would have been able to do alone. Forced into a group somehow made her feel stronger than she was. It was a new feeling…a strange feeling, but one she kept edging closer to. She got a chance to think about that as she walked along, but it made her obviously distracted.<br/>