<div class="floatright">(http://i1300.photobucket.com/albums/ag94/Autocad-E/43052a46-e56f-4271-a472-7d0ac0c91af8_zps5d053787.jpg)</div><strong>Nestor</strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1120567)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>normal<br/><strong>HP:</strong>12/12<strong>AC:</strong>18 / touch 10 / ff 18<strong>Saves:</strong>Fort +3, Reflex +0, Will +3<strong>Init:</strong>+4<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Tsk," Nestor clicked his tongue, sounding disappointed upon seeing that it was just a giant scorpion and not some kind of undead. "Get out, shoo!" He shouted at the scorpion as though it was a dog, and stepped forward with his shield in front of him, to forcefully push it back out into the sun.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Bull Rush</div><div class="spoiler_body"> 16 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=73941)</div></div>