Sneaky Bastard

I climbed up the outside of the wall like only a Svartalfar could. There were no defenders on the ramparts and orks were running rampant through the streets. 

I melded with the wood and watched quietly. The first thing I noticed was the orks weren't setting fire to the buildings. They were going from building to building and when the encountered someone they either killed or captured them. The ones who threw themselves at the orks died. The meek were captured.

I had a little compassion for the people of the fort, and I was kind of hoping the orks would go to the manor and clear out the mayor and his cronies instead of the common folk.