<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>Introductions<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 raised a fist to Juro and smiled warmly, glad she was not left alone. Her new companions were rather strange, and apparently she’d missed out on some family squabble before her untimely arrival. Family issues, she could understand…family was complicated, but she was supposed to leave that behind. The expectations, the pseudo-responsibility, all for the chance to live her life on her terms. Truthfully, that she’d died doing that was more of an accomplishment than she may think, but her time back amongst the living made it very clear that she preferred life to what came after.<br/><br/>She’d listened to Cass explain how things were going, and that Grella could get food on the way. The Elc smiled broadly and shook her head strong enough to see her thick tresses sway “Uh uh…if we’re going there, I can wait!” She turned to Juro and grinned “Their menu is pretty big. They make food you’d find in any tavern, but the staff are slime girls…” She leaned to him with a little twinkle in her eye “Slime…girls…” she leaned back as if that explained everything one needed to know about the inn. Hell, to her, it was.<br/><br/>“We need to, uhhhh, what’s that word? Investigate! Yes…we must question the staff closely. When do we leave?”<br/>