Quint grinned as he saw his illusory Wraiths doing their job. He gave chase, the "Wraiths" flying before him, as the three would be hero's fled. After moving a short distance he flung an arm out at the retreating group and shouted "Stailc leictreacha!"
His words were accompanied by a clap of thunder and a blinding flash as lightning leaped from his outstretched hand.
Il'Tara felt the sheer heat of the flames engulf her, completely overwhelming all other sensations. This time there could be no control, the fire was spreading unchecked throughout her body. The very air she breathed scorched her lungs. In her last few moments she recalled that presumptuous Halfling telling her that she'd learn to fear the fire. Instead she simply felt rage. Rage at everything around her, the foolish plot to return a daemon, the Inquisitor and his lackeys but most of all at the blasted Sylph for not letting her walk away. Her rage fed the flames, causing them to burn with an increased intensity and speeding her death. The Ifrit's smouldering corpse dropped to the ground, burned significantly more than the fireball should have achieved on its own.
SpoilerQuint is ceasing to focus on the illusory Wraiths, they will persist for another 5 rounds before fading. The "Wraiths" will follow the three Mitrans at a slow pace, acting as though the attempt at destroying them through channeling has slowed them. Meanwhile, Quint will also move 30 ft. towards the retreating group and cast a Lightning Bolt at the Cleric (and anyone else he can catch in it).
Lightning Bolt Damage (DC 18 Reflex for 1/2 damage) - (7D6)[27]
Il'Tara's Reflex Save - (1D20+9)[12]
Whelp, Il'Tara's dead
Attack Roll with Rapier (Including flank, -2 if no flank) - (1D20+11)[31]
Damage Roll (Including Searing Weapons) - (1D6+3)[4]
Sneak Damage (ignore if inappropriate) - (3D6)[11]
Crit. Confirm (Again, -2 if no flank) - (1D20+11)[21]
Crit. Bonus Damage - (1D6+3)[8]