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Pitch grins.

Burn them all, Pitch says calmly, leaping at the nearest Wurmple and plunging his knife towards its gooey flesh.

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Targetting H10.
Knife Struggle
AC: 4 [roll0]
Damage: [roll1]
Crit: [roll2]


As he does so, he directs Lighter towards the other Wurmple that is out of the smoke. A quick burst of flames should render it to ashes.

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Target I11.
Command: [roll3]
Ember
AC: 2 [roll4] 18-20 Burn
Damage: [roll5]
Crit: [roll6]
Your knife plunges deep into the tiny creature's fleshy body, eviscerating some vital internal organs. The look of utter shock is frozen on its face as it slumps to the ground.

Lighter's victim is nowhere near as lucky. The burst of flame incinerates the poor Wurmple and leaves behind nothing more than a charred husk in its wake. The embers also briefly dance around some nearby shrubbery before extinguishing themselves.

To your right, a Wurmple you could barely see suddenly disappears from sight. A muted scream barely escapes from its lungs before the Absol silences it.

Unfortunately for the rest of the Wurmple, the smoke has blocked their vision of the events which just transpired. They're still just confused by the random smoke in their midst and continue to meander around. One walks up through the smoke and ends up right in front of you.