Isengard’s Gríma Wormtongue, a sycophantic whisperer, moves with serpentine subtlety, his eyes filled with calculated deceit. His voice, a venomous murmur, poisons the counsel of kings with treacherous words. In his manipulative grasp, the threads of power gleam with malice. Gríma, a puppeteer of Isengard’s deception, weaves dark webs of influence with cunning precision. Amid the courtly intrigue, he’s the embodiment of manipulation, a malignant agent of Isengard’s treacherous plots.