Cackling laughter floats from around the next corner.  You cautiously
peek around, and are shocked by the sight of a man in a lab coat
randomly firing crossbow bolts into the walls.  Every time a bolt hits,
it explodes and carves out a portion of the walls.  He turns, and you
glimpse a shimmering, electric-blue vest beneath his lab coat.  "More
target practice!" he shrieks, and prepares to load off a round into your
chest.
