By the time Khazna rose to his feet he'd began regaining his senses enough to hear Leeroy curse. His eyes spotted a device face down radiating waves. A signal. Alarm barked in his head as he quickly realized the nature of the device and deduced the reason for the intruders own fear. His free left hand flew to his crest at his neck. A sharp hiss releasing the weights at his ankles and arms, he didn't even wait for them to hit the ground. 

[i]'This is going to hurt.'[/i] He realized, but he found it preferable to staying here. 

 "This just go-" 

In the blink of an eye Khazna vanished while the eyes of the three guardsmen eyes went wide as they recognized the detonator, though too late to do anything about it. The world become one great blur to Khazna where only the threads of reality were visible, but he already had a destination and direction in mind. He suddenly appeared 35 feet down the hall past the three guards pushing the limits of his time spent in such acceleration; he could go no further he knew, his injuries just would not allow it. That very instant the explosion rocketed down the hall becoming an intense inferno evolving into a fireball. He cursed realizing he was nowhere near far enough to escape the explosion and prepared for the inevitable bone crushing shock-wave....