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 suppress a mild chuckle。 It was； after all； the exact reason Triel had claimed when she imprisoned the envoy back in Menzoberranzan。 It was a reasonable argument。
〃Not if we insist upon meeting with the matron mothers of the highest Houses…〃 Quenthel began。
〃With all due respect； Mistress；〃 Faeryl interjected； 〃do you think you would react well to a high…ranking noble arriving in Menzoberranzan and insisting upon seeing you？ During this time of crisis？〃
Quenthel scowled and said nothing。 Pharaun was relieved that the high priestess was at least willing to contemplate the idea。
〃Even if they didn't think we were spies； they certainly would consider our visit to be highly unusual and would strive to keep an eye on us；〃 the mage said。 〃We might be given the most luxurious acmodations and want for nothing； but we would also be absolutely unable to find out anything。 Once we determine the state of things here； if it's really your intention to lay claim to the goods stored in the Black Claw Mercantile storehouses and take them back to Menzoberranzan； why draw undue attention to yourself？ Were you planning to ask the matron mothers for them； first？〃
Quenthel scowled at Pharaun as if the very idea of asking permission to take what was rightfully hers was preposterous。 It was exactly the reaction he wanted。
〃Faeryl；〃 the wizard persisted； 〃even though the goods are rightfully the property of House Baenre and House Melarn； do you foresee Matron Mother Melarn…indeed； any of the other Houses…letting them out of the city？〃
Faeryl smirked。
〃Absolutely not；〃 she answered。 〃I'm not certain how happy my own mother will be to hear about your plan。〃 She smiled wanly and added； 〃I agree with the mage。 The less you tell； the better your chances are of succeeding。〃
〃Your arguments may have merit；〃 Quenthel said。 〃So what else do you suggest？ How do we enter unnoticed？〃
〃As traders； Mistress；〃 Faeryl suggested； 〃members of the Black Claw Mercantile pany。 Triel said herself that we were here to check on House Baenre's financial interests； as well as to discover how widespread the problem is； so it's the truth； from a certain point of view。〃
〃We don't look very much like traders；〃 Valas said； trotting a little in front of the rest of them。 〃Perhaps Pharaun should use a spell of illusion to mask our looks。〃
〃No；〃 Faeryl replied。 〃Ched Nasad's guards are equipped to watch for that。 They employ detection spells and devices to notice if you're trying sneak past them invisibly or under the guise of illusion。 It's not necessary； anyway。 You'd be surprised at what kind of bodyguards a wealthy trader would hire to protect her。 I am a member of a trading house。 If I tell the city guards that you're escorting me； and they get a good look at my house insignia； we shouldn't have any trouble； but you must remove your own insignia。 They're likely to be recognized。〃
〃Would you hire the likes of him？〃 Quenthel asked； pointing to Jeggred。
Faeryl frowned and said； 〃He could be a problem。〃
〃Leave that to me；〃 Pharaun said； 〃I have a couple of tricks up my sleeve that should aid us nicely。 I can use them to get the drae…gloth past the patrols and into the city without them noticing him。 As long as he cooperates； anyway。〃
Quenthel looked at Jeggred and asked； 〃Can you stay quiet and not try to tear the throat out of anyone？〃
Jeggred regarded the high priestess askance but nodded。
I am capable of subtlety when it is necessary； Mistress；〃 he rumbled。
Sure you are； Pharaun thought。
〃Very well；〃 Quenthel said after a moment's deliberation； 〃We will enter the city incognito。 Remove your insignia and try to look ？ … … mon。〃
Everyone except Faeryl doffed their House brooches and began to stow as many of their finer accoutrements as possible。
〃Pharaun；〃 Quenthel said； nodding at Jeggred； 〃do what you must。〃 First； I'm going to reduce you slightly in size； so that you aren't so； um 。 。 。 obvious；〃 the wizard said； looking up at the eight…foot…tall creature。 〃You don't mind； do you？〃
Jeggred grunted and glowered at the mage； but at a subtle gesture from Quenthel； he nodded acquiescence。
〃Good；〃 Pharaun continued。 〃Then； I'll cloak you with a spell designed to misdirect those divinations the patrols are likely to be using； and if you will don your piwafwi； pull the hood up； and stay in the back； we should get past them just fine。〃
〃Yes； that should do nicely；〃 Faeryl agreed。
〃All right； then； here we go；〃 Pharaun said； pulling a pinch of powdered iron from one of his many pockets and gesturing。
The draegloth began to shrink until he was no taller than any of the draw。
〃Good；〃 the wizard said； beginning the second spell。
When he was finished； he stepped back and said； 〃Now； draw that piwafwi around you to hide as much of you as possible。〃
〃Yes； and lean on Ryld as though you're injured；〃 Quenthel manded。 〃Keep your head down like you're tired。〃
〃Yes； good idea；〃 Ph