Siege of Grimbeard's Hall

Military: War

The Siege of Grimbeard’s Halls is a tale etched in the annals of dwarven history, a story of resilience, terror, and unyielding defiance in the face of unspeakable horrors. Grimbeard’s Hold, an ancient stronghold carved deep into the mountain peaks, had stood for millennia. Its grand halls, lined with stone statues of long-dead kings and ancestors, had witnessed countless battles and defended against innumerable threats. But nothing could have prepared the Grimbeard clan for the horror of the Moggites.   The attack came without warning. A thick fog rolled in from the foothills, cloaking the mountain in darkness. The sentries atop the high walls of Grimbeard’s Halls saw nothing until it was too late. The Moggites moved silently, creeping out of the mist like shadows come to life. The first sign of their presence was the bone-chilling screech that echoed through the night, followed by the sound of steel on stone as they began their assault on the gates.