Isengard’s Grishnákh, a loathsome and treacherous creature, slinks with a malevolent presence, his twisted form embodying deceit. His eyes, like shards of ice, gleam with cunning, scheming in the shadows. In his gnarled hands, a jagged knife gleams with wicked intent. Grishnákh, a harbinger of Isengard’s malice, orchestrates dark schemes with ruthless cunning. Amid the intrigue, he’s the embodiment of deception, a vile agent of Isengard’s treachery.