Moridan fought as hard as he could, he even managed to reach the top of the Southern Tower, where he faced the general of the demon army. He was surprised, however, to see a dwarf wearing the commander’s crest on his armor, which, Moridan could tell, was of amazing quality, and made of the strongest metals. From his limited knowledge of magic, he could also tell that there were probably several dark enchantments on it, as it glowed with an eerie red energy.

“Fool!â€? yelled the commander, “You come here to defeat me? That is impossible for someone like you. You are weak! Look at you, your hammer is dented and scraped, your armor is close to breaking! What hope do you have of defeating someone like me!?â€? Moridan replied grimly, “Next to none, but that has never dampened my spirit before, and I will not allow it to now.â€?

And so, Moridan and the general fought. It was a great battle, steel on steel, both giving it their all, until, suddenly, Moridan’s hammer finally snapped, and fell from the tower.