<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/>Grella was happy to hear about Valna’s experience with Elcs. It made explaining things easier. “I hope I don’t get blamed for you losing concentration. I’d only take part of it! Many of my kind take to attributes of each sex. We call ourselves whatever we want to call ourselves…less confusing that way. I like she. She always made sense.” Grella shrugged and continued on with traveling smalltalk. This, of course, came to a fading end as she spied the three men waiting by the mile marker. It looked too obvious to be an ambush, unless many more were lying in wait, but they all seemed to know her new companions.<br/><br/>She leaned over to Valna “Should I be worried about this…” but the answer came in the form of shit-talking and shape changing. When the huge wolf was formed, Grella unwrapped herself to clap her hands. “I wanna ride!” She said with no small amount of joy, but obviously it wasn’t for her. Whoever these guys were, they sure pissed people off! She was more used to just barrelling ahead, but this seemed different. Both her fight, and not her fight at the same time. She drew her sword anyway and held its tip to the ground. This was her party now…she’d make sure to step in, if needed.<br/>