He nodded and pulled out three wands, slotting them into his artifact staff, his personal limiter. He grinned back at the party, before tilting his head to the side. "So, how do you like your trolls? Char-boiled, barbecued, crispy, or roasted?"<br/><br/>He let them lead to the lair, which was right off the trail, and when they signaled they were ready, he put a fireball into the trolls, before calling forth a flaming sphere and settling it right over the head of one troll. As the troll he was roasting died, he moved the sphere to the next troll.