A Siege of Darkness – R.A. Salvatore
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I always come back to the Drizzt books.
Always.
For me, these stories are more than fantasy, they’re a place where I can breathe, unwind, and step into a world where good and evil are still clear, where loyalty matters, where courage is something you feel, and where darkness can be beaten back if you stand together.
That is my comfort zone.
Not the learning zone, not the heavy zone, just the place where stories make me feel alive.
A Siege of Darkness is exactly that kind of book.
I loved every part of it:
the unstoppable dwarves of Mithral Hall, Bruenor’s stubborn strength, the clash of armies deep underground, the tension that rattles the Realms when magic goes haywire, and of course, Lloth’s terrifying presence.
She is, without exaggeration, one of the scariest antagonists in all of fantasy.
And seeing her plans fail?
YES. That’s the kind of satisfaction that only a well-written villain can give you.
The drow vs dwarf conflict is classic fantasy at its best:
shadows against steel, deceit against honor, web against hammer.
And somewhere in the middle stands Drizzt, always trying to walk the path of the light, even when the world around him seems determined to drag him back into darkness.
His reflections, his inner struggle, his loyalty, that’s why these books work for me.
They have heart, even in the middle of chaos.
And I have to mention this:
Salvatore writes dwarves like no other.
Every chapter in Mithral Hall feels like walking through a living fortress with real history and soul.
It’s warm, loud, stubborn, and full of life, just like dwarves should be.
This entire book felt like coming home after a long working day.
Turning on the audiobook, hearing the tunnels shake, following Drizzt and his friends while the drow army marches.
It’s the perfect way to end an evening.
Do these stories teach me something?
Not really.
They remind me of something:
that even in dark places, light matters.
That friendship matters.
That fighting for the right thing (even when you’re tired) is still worth it.
And maybe that’s the kind of lesson that counts most.
Loved it.
On to the next adventure.