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The Greypeak Mountains claw across the Savage Frontier like jagged stone fingers, their snow-dusted peaks and sheer cliffs forming one of the most inhospitable ranges in northern Faerûn. Treacherous passes wind through wind-scoured valleys and high ridges, where landslides and sudden storms are as deadly as the creatures that haunt the range. The mountains are home to reclusive gray-skinned stone giants who dwell in towering halls carved into cliff faces, living in uneasy isolation from the monstrous humanoids, trolls, and ogres that prowl the lower slopes. Deep beneath the peaks lie the crumbling ruins of Ammarindar, a once-proud dwarven kingdom shattered by demonic incursion during the fall of Hellgate Keep. Now, twisted remnants of that infernal conflict fester in shadowed tunnels and broken vaults. Aberrant creatures and fell magics still seep through the wounds left in the Underdark. The Greypeaks are a forbidding realm.

Dark, craggy mountains loom beneath a gray sky, their slopes streaked with old snow and broken by jagged outcroppings. Shadowed paths twist through narrow passes lined with ancient dwarven ruins half-buried in scree. Distant roars echo off the cliffs, and strange lights flicker in the high valleys. The terrain is stark, solemn, and dangerous—every ridge concealing threats both monstrous and forgotten.