<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>17/23<strong>Armor:</strong>+1<strong>XP:</strong>x/7<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>+1 to find Mimic (Lore roll)<br/><strong>Action:</strong>Boring, boring, boring, something to fight!<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 had, most like everyone, walked out the inn feeling refreshed, sated, and thoroughly drained. The night was a blur, but waking up in a pile of slime girls was never the result of a bad time! She'd found that the one she kept the closest in that pile was her sword and vaguely remembered explaining that as her new travel companion, she get treated first. That same sword was now over her back, opposite the one she'd already had. She'd felt so damn good that she didn't even mind the old man's ramblings, though she did at times wonder how big a fire would be needed to cook a cock that big. Definitely would have to cut it in pieces…and that's<strong>after</strong>getting the feathers off! Not worth the trouble.<br/><br/>The farm was surprising nice, and the fact that he was a follower of Ava seemed to make sense for the quality of land and ridiculously large farm animal(s) he had. Grella seemed to just be aimlessly going along with the rest, though she was more interested in the fight Katra was going to engage in than some random corn thief. In fact, it was safe to say that Grella was spacing out, until she saw Katra grabbed by something while in the air! She'd reached for her sword, but then mentally corrected herself and went for the new sword! Before she had a chance to even ask what happened, Valna had launched a knife and Juro turned into, wait, was that a blood hawk? It was! "Huh…" was all she could say to that before plowing into the cornfield in the direction he was flying!<br/><br/>There was something about this corn, because wading into it as like running into a brick wall, and in top of that, her stopped progress meant she could no longer see Juro…<em>'this corn is thick…I lost you</em>she thought to him. She was trying to make her way through, but it was clear she wasn't making much progress.<br/>