Your party has been traversing a dank, slimy dungeon for what feels like weeks. The dim flicker of a torch is the only light for which to see. You notice a gated opening at the end of a hall, but a shadowy mass seems to block the way. The mage cast a prismatic orb that shoots quickly down the hall illuminating a massive glazed over eye floating just in front of the gate. As quick as the orb of light appears, it is extinguished as another eye emits a bright pale pulse, which collides with the orb. A horrifying shriek echos from that same floating eye. The Beholder is awake.....and very angry.

Roll for initiative.