<div align="center">The crime scene</div><br/>The uniformed officer’s jaw drops slight, then he closes his mouth and visibly swallows before saying, “Wow, so you’re a real drow? Man this is SOOOO Cool!” He is suddenly as excited as a young boy who just got the one toy he really wanted. His gaze goes from the drow’s head down to her feet and slowly back up. He then looks past her to the forest beyond, like he is just itching to go investigate. Suddenly he looses his smile and his eyes rest back on the woman in front of him. “Wait, orcs. You said those are orcs,” as he points at the visible corpses, “if they are orcs… Oh shit!”<br/><br/>He turns to the detective saying, “If we are anywhere in an orc settlement, we need to get back to town and warn everybody. We will need to make sure every able bodied person is armed and ready to defend our town. Unchecked an orc raiding party will sweep through the town worse than a rogue motorcycle gang. They will kill anyone in their path, and burn down buildings, and carry off anything that looks interesting to them.”<br/><br/>The detective says, “You are an idiot. There is no way we could possibly be on another world. There is only one world, our world. Orcs and drow do not exist. I knew if you kept playing those games you would eventually go over the deep end. Think about it man, if she is really a drow and we are on her world, how come she speaks English?”<br/><br/>Before the officer can reply, three more police vehicles arrive. The first is the chief in his well marked Jeep Cherokee. The second is a small 4x4 pickup truck with “Crime Scene Investigation” on the doors. The last is the county coroner’s van. A single person climbs out of each vehicle. The chief approaches the detective with a scowl on his face. The CSI just stands and gawks. The coroner walks straight to the nearest corpse and squats down to get a closer look.<br/><br/>The chief asks, “What the hell is going on, Detective? Why do three of you have your weapons pointed at this woman? Yeah, she looks strange and she’s obviously heavily armed, but is she really a threat? If what Kyle said is true, then she is just somebody from that forest.” He points to the forest.<br/><br/>From off to the side the coroner shouts, “I don’t know what this thing is, but I do know that it definitely is not human. I also know that it was killed by something sharper than anything I have seen before. Hell, even surgical lasers don’t cut this cleanly. It does however match with Mr. Flanagin’s version of what happened.”<br/><br/>The chief commands, “Holster your weapons. Stop harassing our new neighbor. Something has definitely happened, whether we have been moved or this forest has been moved does not matter. We are together now and are going to have to make the best it.”<br/><br/>“But sir …”<br/><br/>“Just do it detective, don’t question it. If this is some sort of a hoax, we will deal with it later. Now we need to figure what is best for the town.” Turning to look at the coroner, the chief asks, “Do you think the CSI needs to do anything there?”<br/><br/>The coroner stands and replies, “No sir. It looks pretty straight forward. Even if it wasn’t self defense, is killing a nonhuman brute a crime? I’ll just collect the bodies to take back for a much more thorough examination.”<br/><br/>Reluctantly the detective puts his weapon away, the remaining officers give sighs of relief and holster their weapons also.<br/>