<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>Damn dirty mimics!<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 Elc chuckled as the room changed to take away the window. She didn’t see the point, since everyone else other than Valna hadn’t made that move, but she supposed that it was better safe than sorry. Unfortunately it also meant that no one would be able to tell if she made it or not. While she wasn’t exactly on complete team terms with everyone, the thought that they were all basically zombies didn’t make her especially concerned for her safety. As far as she was lead to believe, if they managed to get out of there, they could just collect her body and bring her back to the employer.<br/><br/>She listened to the story, nodding to Katra for her attempt to not make her feel so bad, but later smiling despite herself as the mimic in slime form spoke of being intimate with guests and gave her a little look. It made her remember the reaction from the hostess as they entered originally. Apparently, she had left an impression, and upon realizing that, she’d taken her own turn to blush. Of what she could remember, it was a good time. Considering it was had before she died, it was a good reminder as to why she was interested in continuing to live, even if it was only to serve her employer.<br/><br/>Her thoughts to the mysterious ‘he’ were the same as Juro’s. She assumed that the mimic had run into someone who was just not a good guy, and figured it was easier to eliminate them. Grella couldn’t be upset about that. Most of her problems disappeared when things got killed as well. She wasn’t much for discerning, but the story seemed too elaborate to be a lie…like, if it was lying, it was choosing a really bad lie to have to live in. It didn’t make sense. She threw Juro a thought  while leaning<em>’Careful…pressing is fine, but we’re inside and we may not want to push too hard.’</em><br/>