Now it was simple, relatively speaking, to avoid the thrashing limbs, and leap up onto the massive chest. He raised the flame encrusted sword, and paused as he stood on its chest. "Is this what passes for strength among the trolls? Even more pathetic than I had expected."<br/><br/>He kept an eye out for the thrashing limbs, as he drove the sword down, directly into the chest, and ripped open another gash. He shoved the next to last cask into the wound, and then used his boots to get clear before activating the charge.