User blog comment:SCORNFUL1/Audience With A Vampire: Ask Armata De'Sange/@comment-30700719-20170914224823/@comment-26288702-20170917190830

"Hmmmm, sounds like a well fortified place. But don't have too much faith in it. Complacency can easily turn against you. I don't doubt your fortress' ability to fend off attackers, but no place is impregnable. I once had a different castle, it was biblical in scope, 1,000 years of fortifications and multiple armies were garrisoned there. It was shrouded in ancient magics and walked off by treacherous mountains and dark forests. Any army foolish enough to march on me lost a great portion of itself to attrition."

Armata shifts in his seat, his boasting now sounds more like wisdom. "Never in my life did I doubt it's fortitude... but then I saw a Wardog. He scaled those mountains, he navigated those woods, laid waste to my armies and in a fit of rage, punch through the castle's walls. No matter what your fortress may have, it can be breached."