Zachariah silently directs Ambrule to get close to the men, trying to keep his allies out of the ensuing blast. "Shame the beast ran. Guess we'll have to settle for frying these Mukers!" The flame on Ambrule rages and expands to engulf any man within 3m of the Litwick.
AC: (1d20) 4, Burn on 18-20
If Crit: +(3d10+15)
Era watches happily as the birds fall from the sky, but panics when she sees her trainer's cousin injured. Tony! She glares at the man who stabbed the mystic, feeling the man's mind and attempting to disorient him enough to attack himself.
AC: (1d20) 2, Confuse on 19-20
If Crit: +(2d8)