[Alright I'll pin the other one then. I don't think those fireblasts are affecting the C row, but our DM may correct me.]
[Consider yourself corrected.] The braziers grind back towards the entrance of the room and, to Merik's surprise, catch him in their most recent gout of flames. His innate fire resistance makes the flames rather ineffective, though. Damage:
Rolled 1d10-5 : 2 - 5, total -3
Crazed from battle, Hroksull swung wildly at the hobgoblin, hoping for a connect. Using the momentum of the swing to pull away from the hobgoblin, Hroksull turned and ran toward the archers. Uncertain about the floor in the middle of the floor, he vaulted over several of the suspicious-looking flagstones, landing directly next to the battered goblin. Holding his axe menacingly, he snarled in Giant, "Go ahead, little man, run for help. You'll be able to count the number of steps you take on what's left of your fingers."
The goblin snarls and spits at Hroksull, before quickly stepping back and firing a bolt at the Goliath's gut.
Rolled 1d20+9 : 20 + 9, total 29
Rolled 1d6+4 : 3 + 4, total 7
His companion glances over his shoulder, but seeing nowhere to retreat to save the path of the brazier, draws his sword and advances. [Target tbd - if Hroksull's down, this attack is on Merik; if not, it's on Hroksull.]
Rolled 1d20+6 : 12 + 6, total 18
Rolled 1d6+2 : 6 + 2, total 8