Born deep underground in the shadowy realm of the Underdark, DRIZZT DO'URDEN was bred to be the greatest of Drow warriors. But he possessed something no other among his race had—a conscience. So he abandoned the dark elves and their evil ways, wandering for many years through underground tunnels, and finally, to the surface. Always, in all places, he was confronted by fear and scorn. Until he traveled to the farthest corner of the world.
Until he came to ICEWIND DALE—an area populated by the desperate, the lonely, and the suspect.
It has been five years since he was offered a place in the arctic outpost, and still he counts a small handful of individuals as friends. But it is his home, and the hardscrabble people who fish the Dale's frozen rivers are his to protect. Unfortunately, the people of Icewind Dale have grown complacent. Out on the barren tundra, the BARBARIAN tribes gaze at the Dale's ten towns with growing hunger. And somewhere, buried in the fresh snow, something even worse lurks. Something that could destroy the home and companions Drizzt sacrificed so much to find...
For your pleasure: book four of eight. Enjoy.
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