If there was one thing Beorn hadn't expected, it was a dragon.
The explosion knocks the wind out of him, leaving him dazed and confused - and, worse, trapped under a heavy timber! Luckily, nothing seems to be broken... and he's had worse bruises. The beam trapping is legs is big, and heavy, but nothing compared with lugging farming equipment or sick cows around at home! With a heavy, Beorn thrusts the timer to one side as if it were little more than a matchstick, and clambers unsteadily to his feet.
Senses: Perception +10, Init: +0
HP: 56+6 (2)/56, DR: 3/-
AC: 17, Touch: 12, Flat-footed: 13, CMD: 21
Saves: Fort +5, Ref -1, Will +7
Power Points: 18/18, Psionic Focus: Yes