Dnd 5e Portable Hole Novels & Stories

"Sergeant Xing, you handle the situations here..wait for the reinforcement to come and send back the injured to the New City..after that send the team that I arranged to enter the dungeon..follow the schedule….okay?.." "Yes, Sir..". (Sergeant Xing) "Good, Alehandro..let's go..". "Yes Sir!!..". (Corporal Alehandro) Alehandro was someone that very experienced in dungeon exploring and as a dwarf he got some natural talent in working with materials and handling traps. I need someone like him with me to harvest the Eye of The Beholder Leather and some monster materials. Since we were entering the dungeon, I've also changed my equipment settings, I used an Assault rifle and Handgun both equipped w

He believed it didn't matter. He rested for a while in the room and then went downstairs for dinner. He had a four day growth of beard and two rubber devices tucked into his cheeks to help modify how his face looked. His hair was a little longer than his usual businessman's haircut and it was much grayer. At dinner he watched most of a basketball game he didn't care about and then went to a house phone and called room 821. No one answered. He went back to his room and set up his test. A vacuum and a drill came out of his suitcase and he drilled a hole through the floor in his room and through the ceiling in the room below. Room 821. The hole was small, 9mm to be exact. He had positioned the

I ordered, lifting up mine and Bellezza’s bodies off the ground, trying to move as carefully as I could, “and make it quick.” Flipping Bellezza over me, I adjusted her on my shoulders. Instead of carrying her with both of my arms, she’s laying over my right shoulder with her stomach against it. Making sure that we both were comfortable, I took out a neatly folded brown parchment that contains the map of the portal opening in Harte. I can’t have us walking into the wrong borders. That will not end well. As I was scanning through it, Morgan cleared his throat and faced me with squared shoulders, “I’m afraid that we have a shortage for the spell to be made.”

Kita replied, shaking her head while having her hand palm down on the earth. “What is a dorphan?” “It is a large, heavily set blind burrowing creature. It feeds on anything magical, roots, plants, and sometimes animals. It may have only attacked the scout spell out of a territorial move, they are rare encounters that not many walk away from,” Kita replied, her eyes darting around the clearing quickly, “Our tomes only mentioned the earth breaking open just before they attacked. None of the hunters that survived their ambushes recorded anything that told of lead up to their attacks, so we will be walking across this area without a way to know we are about to do battle.”

“How do I find the portal? If it is open, nothing's come through yet that I know of. How do I close it?” “The moon's almost gone. I will try to get through the portal as soon as the moon is again on the right stage. Until then, we’ll talk through the mirror. Look for the seal, you can’t miss it. It’s round and the diameter of the height of a man. Made of stone with symbols of power carved into it. If you don’t have the Helencia tome of rituals, find it. The ritual should be within that book.” “This isn’t it?”

The hole was on top of the last visible footsteps. He placed his hearthstone on top to give the spell direction on what to reveal after spreading a handful of helcle tree needles on the ground. They were skinny enough that Stefan could see shapes in their connected form. But the needles were big enough that they would not be lost on the forest floor. He sat in front of the hole and began to concentrate. In his mind’s eye, he saw his own hearthstone connect with the portal that had opened right here. Barely audible, he murmured the ancient words.

“It’s like an attempt at manipulation and entrapment. I’m sure one of these holes is the door to the hollymere creature camp. The problem is that we need to check them all one by one. There are more than fifty holes. We can get old being here in confusion.” Hearing Deril chattering, Queenie was silent. It was impossible to check them one by one. They just had a little time. King Darian had to wake up from his eternal sleep immediately. Before they needed four hours to inspect a hole, then for this many holes, they would need months. Only if the Fewa’s power was left. On foot, then they needed years to check. Queenie sighed desperately. Fewa heard it. Then Fewa stood up and looked for somethi

The Verdant Hollow’s core hums beneath my feet, a subterranean chamber where golden-green energy threads converge into a pulsing nexus, the sanctuary’s heart. The air is thick with primal magic, stirring my crescent mark into a steady burn. I move cautiously, my new sight scanning for the keystone the mysterious lunar-eyed figure warned me about—a relic Voren planted to drain the Hollow’s wards. The whisper from the Lunar Well chamber, The bridge will break, echoes in my mind, urging me forward despite the gnawing suspicion that I’m walking into a trap.

The crack glowed brightly, like a large flashlight, giving everything around a sort of blue hue. I climbed off Liam’s back, cautiously taking a step forward. My hand stretched forward towards the crack. I could feel vibrations coming off it, making my skin prickle. I recoiled my hand unsure of what would happen if I touched it. Jewels stepped forward, her horn was glowing as she approached. She let it follow the path of the crack, almost cutting it open with her horn. The crack began to grow, opening up to reveal a sort of portal. It was similar to Nova’s portal in the sense that you could see what was on the other side.

) She concentrated for a moment and tried to force the exchange, but alas, the switch skill required the intervention of both users. (You idiot, stop using my dark magic! You don't have enough mana left, it will consume your life force! Listen to me!!! Dor-) (QUIET!) Midgard jumped, on her screen, the numbers had stopped moving and a new message appeared |Subquest: Completed |Kill 50 Death Hounds |Death Hound Killed: 50/50 |Exp+5200 |Reward received: |1 soul stone / 5 elemental stones |New skill unlocked, torpedo strike, a fast and powerful punch. Inflict critical damage to the target on hit. Become invincible for 1 second.