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The tarp over the top of the wagon was thrown back； and dim light shone down on the goods stacked beneath it。 Of course； to anyone not properly prepared； that's all they would have seen…a wagon…load of supplies for the city。 Khorrl waited as he listened； not daring to move； in case it was merely another checkpoint。 He didn't even want to breathe； for fear of being heard by whomever…or whatever… might be inspecting the wagon。
〃It's all right；〃 he heard a drow voice say； and he recognized it as belonging to Zammzt。 The dark elf was near enough that there was no mistaking who he was talking to。 〃You can show yourselves； now。 We're inside the storehouse。〃
With a thankful groan； Khorrl rose up； feeling his knees plaining。 Around him； fourteen other duergar did the same； winking back into visibility one by one。 They looked at each other； as if to confirm that everyone was all right； and began to peer around at their surroundings。 Khorrl himself hopped awkwardly down from the wagon； grabbing his axe as he did so。 Nearby； more wagons were being uncovered； and more of his fighters appeared； clambering out from between crates； barrels； and bales of foodstuffs。 He knew that there were over twenty wagons； so he had about three hundred troops。 More would arrive； in waves； over the course of the next several hours。
As Zammzt had promised； they were set up inside a large； open room； obviously a storehouse of some sort； though there were no goods there other than what was on the wagons。 Ostensibly； the contents of the wagons were for the benefit of the Houses； but in reality； it was his army's supplies。 They were going to be camping there for a few days； resting and preparing while the other duergar units arrived； all of them waiting until it was time to do their job。 Khorrl hoped the storehouses would be left undisturbed； as promised。
A handful of drow moved about； uncovering wagons in order to free their hidden occupants or unloading the supplies and stacking them out of the way。 Khorrl could see Zammzt looking a couple of wagons over； giving some young drow male a few instructions。 When the dark elf was finished； he turned back to the duergar clan leader。
〃I hope you find everything in order here； Captain Xornbane；〃 Zammzt said； smiling。 〃I know it's not quite like roughing it in the wilds of the Underdark； but it should acmodate you well enough。〃
〃It's fine； as long as no one conies snooping around here before we're ready to begin。 The last thing we need is the city catching wind of us before your mistress is ready to fly her true colors。〃
Khorrl paced about as he spoke； trying to get the feeling back in his legs as much as surveying his temporary home。
I seriously doubt that's going to be a problem；〃 Zammzt said； smiling。 Khorrl wanted to tell him to stop it。 The grin reminded the duergar of a pack lizard's visage。 〃I've got loyal drow troops on guard duty around the storehouse； and you're sequestered here in the far back chamber。 No one will bother you。〃
If you say so；〃 Khorrl answered doubtfully。 He had seen more battles take a turn for the worse through the most simple； straight…forward aspect of the plan going awry。 〃Just remember； all that beautiful treasure you gave me is already long gone； shipped off to safer parts。 If you're thinking of turning the tables； you won't be seeing it again。 It'll be an expensive betrayal。〃
Zammzt looked genuinely hurt； but only for a moment。
〃I'm not sure you realize the risks my mistress takes； simply harboring an army here；〃 said the drow。 〃If you're discovered； she too suffers the consequences。 It really isn't in her best interests to turn on you； you know。〃
〃Hmm；〃 Khorrl answered。 〃We'll see。〃
〃So； I presume you brought everything you need；〃 the drow said； changing the subject； 〃but if there's anything else you want while you wait here； now is the time to ask。 Though； for what we're paying you 。。。〃
Khorrl barked a deep laugh despite himself。 The idea that he would bring his troops into such an uncertain situation without arranging for every provision； every possible contingency； was funny。
〃No； we're fine。 Now； when are we going to find out just exactly who we're supposed to be killing？〃
〃Soon； my gray friend；〃 Zammzt said； that toothy smile blossoming again。 〃Very soon。〃
***
In the end； the battle with the tanarukks wasn't much of a fight at all。 Pharaun had devastated rank upon rank of the slavering humanoids from a distance； even going so far as to decimate the reserve forces lurking in the back。 He honestly didn't even find it sporting； especially when he was able to hover overhead； out of their reach； and attack them at his leisure。
The Menzoberranyr were well beyond the halls of Ammarindar； and after a night's rest they were closing in on Ched Nasad。
〃We should be running into patrols by now；〃 Faeryl grumbled as they hiked along。 〃We're within a quarter mile of the city。 Something's wrong。〃
〃I think we knew that before we left Menzoberranzan；〃 Quenthel snapped。
The group found itself on the main thoroughfare that led into the city from the north； wondering when they would actually reach the surrounding outskirts of the city proper； the area protected by patrols。 Pharaun couldn't blame Faeryl for being apprehensive。 Even after several tendays of concern for her home city； he imagined that she might have held out some hope that she would find everything in order upon finally arriving。 Still； he doubted that some disaster had befallen the city。 Though they hadn't yet encountered any patrols； they were no longer alone on the road to the city。
Traffic flowing to and from Ched Nasad was a trickle of its normal self； at least according to the ambassador。 Pharaun didn't doubt it。 The avenue they followed was broad； wide enough for numerous caravans to pass in either direction； but there were no such convoys out and about that day。 Most of those who shared the road with the Menzoberranyr were other drow； though the occasional gray dwarf； kobold； or goblin passed them as well。 Those lesser beings gave the drow a wide berth。 Any pedestrians who were headed toward the city were scattered just as far apart as those leaving； and Pharaun and his panions neither passed nor were passed by anyone。
The mage made a tactful attempt to bring up the suggestion he had been contemplating。 〃Quenthel； if something has happened here； similar to what we've been experiencing back home； it might be prudent to consider a less obvious entrance into the city。〃
What do you mean？〃 the high priestess queried； looking sharply at Pharaun。
Only that should we boldly approach and announce our stature and intentions； we might not receive the warm wele we should under more ordinary circumstances。〃
Why shouldn't they be glad to see us？ Even relieved？〃
It sounded as though Quenthel was growing indignant； and Pharaun struggled to find a way to explain his point in a way that wouldn't sound insulting。
Faeryl saved him the effort。 Because they might think we're here to spy on them；〃 she said。
Pharaun had to suppre