<div class="floatleft">(https://41.media.tumblr.com/e52dcd0baddc5003d2d2a5b80040236e/tumblr_njhbzwhPI91ra7k9xo1_540.jpg)</div><strong>Nesha</strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1118798)<br/>CG Aasimar (Agathion-Blooded) Cleric 1<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Normal<br/><strong>HP:</strong>9/9<strong>AC:</strong>15<strong>Saves:</strong>Fort +3, Reflex +2, Will +6<strong>Init:</strong>+2<br/><hr/><br/>She squeaked softly in surprise at Tgamo's words and smiled, continuing to dig alongside him.<strong>"That's really sweet of you, Tgamo, but a servant of Sarenrae spends plenty of time getting their hands dirty.  I've been elbow deep in blood and bandages, a little bit of digging in the sand isn't going to hurt.  Besides, it's kind of fun.  The sand is so warm and silky, and it's nice to feel my muscles flexing after a long rest."</strong>She stood up and stepped back once they had uncovered the base of the doors, giving Nestor room to pry them open as she scanned the remaining hieroglyphs to make sure there wasn't anything important in them.