Verdelet throws every kind of foe at him and his imaginable. Mixed in amongst the constructs, beyonder-empowered being, and deities, are psychological warfare, enemies designed to give him and his even the slightest pause; crowds of elven children, all untainted, being herded towards him forces. Creatures modified to look and sound just like the companions, or close allies. Traps of all sorts, each more lethal than the last, and cunningly hidden, meaning that their intended victims fail to notice them frustratingly often.