Boz's Listen (1d20-10=5)
Boz stands up, yawns, picks up his longsword and shield, moves 5 squares north, and 1 square west, and yells: You pitiful fools! Now you will die in this dank cave, come! Try and hit me! I don't even need my armor for vermin like you!
OOC: Bulwark (Basically Dodge)...