As the group tried to decide on a course of action, a sudden chorus of high pitched cackling drew their attention to a nearby leafless tree. Perched and capering among the dead branches were a large group of small winged creatures. Spreading their wings, they took to the air and began circling the party. Now that they were closer, their forms came into view. They looked like tiny humans, no more than two or three feet tall, but their skin was a deep burnt red, and their faces were twisted with too long noses, pointed ears, and tiny horns. They were carried aloft on the wings of bats, and small pointed tails trailed behind them. They wore no clothing, and dangling between their legs were grossly oversized genitals. As they circled, the little demons chattered amongst themselves.
"Hey, we got a foursome this time."
"Dibs on the one with the big tits."
"Are they supposed to be armed like that?"
One of the creatures broke off from the circle and rose higher in the air; this one was different from the others. He was significantly digger than his comrades, though still no more than three feet tall, and his skin was a deep purple. As he served the scene, he let out a sheik of alarm. "They're not sacrifices, you ninnies, something's gone wrong! Get them!" At his command, the rest of the dozen or so demons dove toward the party, claws bared.
[Alright, here's our first combat; the party vs a dozen imps. Go ahead and describe what you all do, but limit yourselves to three moves between posts from me. Keep in mind that moves are resolved with 2d6+ability modifier.]
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