Arjhan goes stiff at the sound of Zimelda's armor clattering to the ground. He spins to face the kobold that felled her, "Vi phlita baclax!"
A terrible sight to behold, bleeding from many wounds, his armor stained with the gore of recent battle, golden tears steaming around his eyes, waves of heat shimmering from his face, and drips of molten dirt being melted from under his scales, Arjhan lets out an inarticulate bellow and swings his sword with all the might of Bahamut. For good or ill, he can't even remember, revenge is all that is on his mind.
SpoilerA terrible mistake!
Move: to l4
Standard: Paladin's Judgement
Attack: (1d20+9) vs. AC
Hit: (3d8+4) damage
Hit or miss, one ally within 5 squares can spend a healing surge