Fate is gracious to Drizzt Do’Urden: for a long time, he and his fellow warriors, Bruenor, Wulfgar, and others, enjoy the peace and security of Mithrill Hall, where the silvery veins of mithrill run deep into the belly of the mountain and the rhythmic pace of dwarf hammers rings. But Drizzt's peace comes at a great price. He left countless huge opponents behind. However, Lloth, the spider goddess of her deep-dark realm, never forgave a fugitive who denies the traditions of the dark elves, and is now preparing to settle accounts with him once and for all…