Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-25344655-20150114030730/@comment-67.22.249.68-20150202024010

They're not in evil bases, just evil lands. Don't worry, the only two who are actually inside an enemy structure (Deathfist Isle) are actually to be evicted very soon. And yes, I admitted my Night Watchers aren't quite as good, but they, much like your Shade Folk, cannot get into a heavily defended fortress lorded over by a magic man! However, I will allow this, and assume that he somehow managed to get into the Grey Keep and evade detection for a few days. P.S. I don't turn on night vision, it's on all the time. I'm an Enderman/robot, remember?

The instant the lights went off, Eureka knew something was wrong. He turned in time to see some thing dragging the messenger away, attempting to snap his neck. With the lightning-fast reflexes one might expect from a being such as him, he leapt into the fray.

The Orc warrior was struck as Eureka teleported in midair before him and karate-kicked him in the jaw. Slayer rushed in, the Orc and Elf spinning, twirling their blades at each other. Eureka warped in with another shot, this time a dropkick that sent the opponent flying into the wall. As the Orc got off his feet, two poison-tipped arrows flew into the armor chinks in his right leg. The Orc yelled in pain as fast-acting poison started to course through his body. Slayer leaped in for another shot. The Orc swung his sword in defense, but his strength and reaction time were being sapped by the superior onslaught. Slayer hacked off one of the Orc's hands, and Eureka sent his ancient spear right through the Orc's left leg. The Orc swung his shield, stopping Eureka from stabbing his right arm, but an Elvish dagger came spinning from behind and lodged itself in his shoulder, rendering his arm immobile.

Now totally crippled, the Orc fell to his back, blood draining fast. Eureka kneeled down. "OK, I think I'll be able to keep this guy alive long enough to learn where he came from. Eureka kneeled down, and did something that Slayer couldn't see with the Orc's head. After it was done, Eureka stood up. "You two," he said to the Night Watchers who had shot the arrows and thrown the dagger, "return to the shadows. I have business to attend to." The two Elves nodded, and walked off. Eureka then snapped his fingers, and all the torches relit. "I was afraid of this. This is the second time this... whatever it is has interfered with me in my own home. I'm afraid I won't be going to Minas Morgul, Slayer. This was a personal attack, and I must go deal with it myself. One of my generals will lead my Grey Riders in the assault with you." Suddenly a voice called: "My Lord Eureka! I need to speak with you, it's urgent!!" Eureka hung his head and muttered "Oh, what fresh hell is this?" He teleported out. He stared at the Elven messenger. "What? What is it? what could you possibly have to add to my burden now? First half trolls who want in because it's cold, then an army that wants my help in besieging a fortress and acquiring a different one from my closest allies, then an assassination attempt, now what? Has another dragon declared war on me? Is there an army of robots with lasers trying to kill us all?"

The Warden who had escorted the Dwarf looked slightly stunned. "Um... no, none of that. What are robots and lasers?"

"Nothing, continue."

"Well, I found this Dwarf causing a bit of trouble in the nearby woods, and arrested him. I saw a weird necklace, and I tried to examine it closer, when suddenly, I saw...(he tells Eureka what happened). Well? What do you think?"

Eureka looked at the Dwarf. "I have a very urgent matter to attend to, Dwarf. In the meantime, you will be given a room here and be granted every hospitality my Elves can give you. I will be back in a day or two."