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"The Shard is whispering again," Drizzt Do’Urden murmured, his lavender eyes scanning the jagged horizon. His twin scimitars, Icingdeath and Twinkle, were already drawn, humming with a restless energy. "Kessel’s madness hasn't died with him. It’s rooted in the mountain itself."

They weren't just fighting monsters; they were fighting a landscape that wanted them dead. As they crested the Kelvin’s Cairn pass, the ground groaned. It wasn’t an earthquake—it was a Verbeeg, a giant of twisted flesh and cruel intent, towering twenty feet tall. It swung a club made from a frozen pine tree, shattering the permafrost where Bruenor had stood a second before. Dungeons and Dragons Dark Alliance

Wulfgar met the giant head-on, his warhammer connecting with a rib-cracking thud that echoed across the valley. Catti-brie took to the high ground, her arrows of blue light lacing the air like falling stars, blinding the beast. "The Shard is whispering again," Drizzt Do’Urden murmured,