The wyrmlord does manage several good hits on Draiss, as they hurtle through the sky. The full=plate wearing, wildly attack hobgoblin isn't going to be slipping free any time soon, however, and takes the full brunt of the impact, on the ground; Draiss can hear multiple ribs snapping, as he slams the general into the hard cobblestones, the ground breaking up around them. "Going to... take more... than that," he grunts, obviously in pain. "Taught... that move... to Abari*cough*thax..." Despite the pain, he tries to swing his pick again, certain that the Wounding effect will slow him, if not stop him outright, eventually.