Wrenn hiked his shield and braced behind it in time to shield himself from most of the explosion, but lacked the stability to stand defiantly against the force of an explosion. The sound of metal sliding against stone was drowned out by the blast, though Wrenn found himself granted an opportunity. That peircing giggling... he could hear it anywhere in this room. Turning with the force he found himself precisely toe-to-toe with the giggling madman. For the first time this battle, Wrenn's sword danced about his opponent.<br/><br/>(Reflex Save: 13+6 =19 (half) HP: 50<br/>Strength check: 20+5 = 25. Knocked back 25 ft, occupying square south of boss.<br/>First Attack 19(critical) + 13 = 32 Confirm Roll: 19 Damage: (7 + 5)x2 = 24<br/>(Haste)Second Attack  17 + 13 = 30 Damage: 4 + 5 = 9<br/>Third Attack  17 + 8 = 25 Damage: 3 + 5 = 8)