The ogre blinked stupidly, then grinned. "Okay that good. Give me your weapon and all your cloth-- urk, no weapon not... go there..." he grunted, as she stabbed him, then looked down stupidly as an arrow sprouted from his chest.<br/><br/>He staggered a bit, then scowled, as his dim brain seemed to comprehend that she wasn't going to give in, after all. "Me say, put DOWN you WEAPON!" he bellowed, as he swung his enormous club.<br/><br/>(28 to hit, 20 damage.)