OOC: Lt. Ugulu, reporting as ordered
A giant, standing nearly 9' tall, with a nose big enough to make a gnome proud (or to actually make a gnome), warty skin, and black, inset, misaligned eyes lumbers into the arena. Phineus (his name today; why? no reason) moves to 60n 35e and googles his eyes to see what comes from the opposing side.
[ready action to lightning bolt anything that appears within range, unless he knows it won't be effective]