She'd find a small squadron of drow, waiting around the corner from her; four well-armed males, surrounding a female in a silvery breastplate, the echoes of a spell flashing away, as they all looked surprised by her sudden appearance.<br/><br/>She'd be able to get into their midst fairly easily, but she'd leave herself flanked in order to do so. A Sense Motive check, though, will notice that the woman seems to be less interested in fighting, than hearing what Finexia has to say.