<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/>Lifting a brow in curiosity at the rusty key, Eligia murmurs thanks to Urguthoa.  “What resists decay yet has purpose.” She places it in the pouch of her explorer’s garb and sprinkles a pinch of the corpse-dust on her tongue.<br/><br/>Hearing the others’ concern, she takes out a torch from her pack, as well as her flint and steel, then sparks the torch alight.  She stands, lifting her scythe in one hand and the blazing torch in another, looking for a convenient sconce.<br/><br/>