"I'm..." He disappeared in shadows, and found himself in a group of four Drow standing outside the door, his swords drawn near immediately as he shoved one through a drows chest, and left it, firing his needle device into the face of another, before his other sword hit the third across the throat, only to stab into the fourth's temple, the bodies fell through the ground, leaving his swords there. He picked up his swords, and shadows brought him back in, " Surprised at how many Drow there have been." he said with a huff, and walked over. " You all did better than i could have hoped for." He said as his swords went back on his back, and his black eyes turned their emerald colors once more.