Fire roars forth from your fingertips, washing over all three goblins in a wave of white-hot heat that floods the room with bright light. You have just enough time to see the looks of fear in their eyes before the light fades... and as the fires fade, so too do two of the voices.<br/><br/>The final, surviving goblin seems to realize that the fight is his to lose, and decides (like the goblins in the cemetery) that to flee is better than to stay and fight the man who can throw flame from his hands, and the sound of scrabbling quickly reaches your ears as the little bugger turns tail and runs, full tilt, for the hill...