The area is relatively quiet as the meeting is conducted within. Despite being so close to the pavilion, you are convinced that they are using magical means to prevent eavesdropping, since you can't hear anything from within. Suddenly, the flaps of the tent that they are in blow open and heat washes over you. Looking inside, you can see that the Zhentarim are in open battle against the drow and the ground is scorched from a detonating fireball.
The beholder is blasting the drows with his eye beams while the drow attempt to take down their foes. Ghazrim is on the ground, clutching his torn chest as his life-blood pours out. As you decide what to do, you see one of the drow warriors slice open the back of the tent and climb out.
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