The troll bellowed, as the spell landed, though he shrugged off the worst of the effect. "Stupid! Hargulka will rule these lands! Over your bodies!" the troll roared, then grasped at the necklace it was holding, as his allies began approaching, plucking off a bead, and hurling it at one of the pillars in the room, grinning wickedly. The tiny bead<em>exploded</em>in a tremendous roar of fire, catching every one of them, including him in it!<br/><br/>((Ref DC 14 to halve 32 fire damage.))<br/><br/>While most of his party escaped mostly unscathed, the captive was also caught in the blast, and looked badly injured by it, unable to dodge effectively. Hargulka stepped down from his throne, to meet the onrushing attackers, looking remarkably confident.