Borgrim is tossed like a rag doll by Gloy's madness - but he is unimpressed by her loathsome nature, and all she's really achieved is to give him room to charge. Something he relishes. He rushes back in, weapons swinging.

Having lost - momentarily - the ability to string words together into sentences, his charge is accompanied by his customary warcry: GRAAHHH!!!

Spoiler: OOC
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Attack: (1d20+8)[18] or (1d20+8)[17]
Damage: (1d8+6)[10]