<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/>One pale passenger of Gribb's caravan sits with her face askance to the others at the table, still wrapped in her sackcloth traveler's cloak as if it were freezing-cold inside the cozy tavern.  She looks up with a faint smile at her hostess, apparently grateful for the charity she's been extended, and tips her face in a nod of thanks.  Her features are fragile and lovely.  "You are very kind to extend us this hospitality, Talia.  We should expect to pay a fair price for the imposition to your business, but there is no repaying the kindness itself."  From the sweet smile, it's clear Eligia means it... or, at least, believes it very much.  She shows no distaste for anything served to her, and eats and drinks with the steady appetite of one working at an enjoyable chore.<br/>