<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/z3bjcot.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Eligia Crowe</span><br/><strong>Class: Cleric of Urguthoa (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6d/Eligia_Crowe.pdf)</strong><br/>AC: 14<br/>HP: 10<br/><hr/>"Ooh!" Eligia exclaims, practically bubbling with curiosity at the unfolding events.  "This is<em> interesting....</em>" she coos, and heads for the tavern door with a rapid step, hoisting her scythe with a casual ease that sends a faint ringing noise through the air.<br/><br/>She practically skips through the tavern door, then, forgetting for the moment the mead and food she's been busily consuming, her form carried lightly across the threshold as she beams in the open air.  "Mmmm..." and with that, she grins and prances off toward the chaos.  "If we can hold them at the bridge, we'll see a<em>lot </em>of them die!"