I was enjoying some much needed rest after an exhausting bout of lovemaking with Elasha when sounds of combat awoke us. After quickly tossing on my my White Silver Chain shirt I moved out to find that we were under attack by unknown forces dressed as assassins in black. My keen Elvish senses penetrated their feeble attempts to hide and I smote down several of them while maneuvering to aid a Dwarven lookout in the NE tower. Fortunately the young Dwarf survived the night. It turned out that Mallor, the smaller of our 2 Goblins, was the cause of the raid. It has now become imperative that we know WHY these attacks keep happening. Though, I must admit, it is nice that these foolish enemies bring us such NICE gear to arm our soldiers with…..