Basically I want to be able to make a different assassin stumble toward you for each time you come to this scene. So the first time, it’d be the assassin 1, then the 2nd time it’d be assassin 2, then the 3rd time it’d be assassin 3. Is there a way I can do this?
"You retrieve a spare bag from our satchel and empty the iron shavings from your right pocket into the bag. After attaching the newly filled bag to your belt, you resume your journey, Beckham perching on your shoulder as you make your way to the clearing. Walking pointedly through the forest of deciduous trees, you instruct Beckham on your course of action.
“Beckham, we are going to sneak quietly to the aforementioned clearing, where I will conceal myself under cover of the trees encircling the perimeter. From there, you will take this bag of iron”, you say, patting your thigh to indicate the bag mentioned, “fly overhead, and release it onto the heads of the assassins. Once that has been achieved, I will follow through with the final attack.”
You signal Beckham with a motion of your finger and he drops silently from your shoulder and sticks his leg out. You detach the bag of shaved iron from your belt and tie the ribbon closing the opening of the bag gently onto Beckham’s leg.
“Now, when you are within range, undo the knot on the ribbon and the substance will release itself into the air and descend upon them, melting through to their flesh. Then, I will rush in, and in their confusion, strike them down.”
He winks and takes to the air with a flap of his wings. You watch him disappear above the contorted branches of the trees and await the signal. You hold your breathe for a several tentative seconds, before the chaos ensues. The contents of the bag rains down upon the assassin’s in a cloud of glinting black, and scatter though the the assailants might, the number of shavings is such that injury on their part is inevitable. The metal burns their skin down to the flesh on contact, leaving 3 degree burns scattered across their bodies akin to leprosy. They scream in agony, running around in discord in their frantic attempt to escape the acidic danger flowing in the wind around them. In the chaos, the ____________ stumbles, shrieking, directly towards you; none the wiser of your presence! How do you dispatch this foe?"