As the Goblin King recovers and begins to very, very, slowly circle his opponent, a deathly still suddenly spreads across the battleground. The Goblin King detects the doubt in Bayne's eyes as the thug notices the unatural silence that is emenating from the diminuative green king.
Time itself seems to slow; all grows quiet; and the Goblin King stretches out his arms. Then, with a resounding boom, he releases the quietus and a staggering shockwave envelops his foe.
The turtle silences the tundra; shields against the offensive of the earth!