Kick him in the knee caps

You acted on instinct and you were getting up. You rolled on your back, but insted of getting up you got in a push-up action and kicked him with both of your feat in one knee cap. You heard a loud spen as the knee cap bone snapped in two and sent the leg flying behind him. Then the hammer dropped on your back and severed your body from the chest. As you lay there in complete agony and pain, you waited for your magic blood to kick in, but it never did.

As you shakily looked down at your abdomen and legs, but insted for your body you found just a pile of rubble. Guess it only worked for the part of your body that was still attached. You slowly lay there dying. The troll was leaning against his hammer as a crutch. "Now i have stone and play thing. Me win!" He did not mean the elf you were bring to your master "Me claim little woman as prize!" How could you let some simple minded troll beat you with your own move. You have let your master down and that brought more pain then the wounds you just earned. In the back of your mind you heard a strong voice say "_ You have been a disappointment, I should of had let him kill you." _Then you died of lack of magic blood to run your rock body.