"Take care" of the survivors...

Oh well, listening to their suffering is amusing and all, but seeing it up close is much more satisfying. You slip down from the branch you sat on and walk calmly towards where you last heard a scream. As you approach, you see the first charred corpse. It´s one of the warriors, half of him is a charred husk.

Soon after, you find your first survivor. It´s a young male elf, cluthing a leg stump. He looks up at you, pleading. "Please, help me. I don´t wan´t to die..."
"Don´t worry, I´ll help you with the pain." You then release a spell, forming a black sack over his head which then tightens, cutting of his air.

You stay for a while, watching him squirm in desperation and clawing at the sack. As his flailing dies down you move on.

Amongst the charred trees and undergrowth you´re ambushed. A gnome jumps at you from a tree branch above you!