Return of the Damned (Dungeons & Dragons Novel)
T.H. Lain
Language: English
Pages: 192
ISBN: 0786930039
Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub
the feeling of actually playing a D&D adventure. This ninth title in the novel line features the iconic characters of the fighter and the wizard, both of whom appeared in the kickoff title
for the line, The Savage Caves.
The Rite (Forgotten Realms: The Year of Rogue Dragons, Book 2)
Spellfire (Forgotten Realms: Shandril's Saga, Book 1)
The Rite (Forgotten Realms: The Year of Rogue Dragons, Book 2)
Forge of the Mindslayers (Eberron: Blade of the Flame, Book 2)
Necromantic Lore (Legends & Lairs, d20 System)
Around the religious artifact, Krunk placed his other palm on Regdar’s chest above the weeping wounds. The dwarf closed his eyes and recited a prayer under his breath. Regdar felt Krunk’s fingers tighten on his skin, then the familiar, healing warmth flowed into his frame. He leaned his head back and rolled his eyes deeper into their sockets. He loved this sensation. It was almost worth getting hurt just to be healed again. Lost in the warm relief provided by Krunk’s spell, Regdar flinched when.
Could have been a child’s seesaw. Above the chair, bolted to the suspended seesaw, was another metal strap—the same construction as the ones meant to hold a person’s arms and legs into the chair. The opposite side of the balanced structure held a leather basket—woven in the shape of a spider’s web—full of large stones. That end rested on the ground. The four men spread out, looking at this odd device. “What in the nine planes of Hell is that?” blurted Whitman. Clemf shook his head. “Beats.
His entire body, flaring once when they hit before disappearing. The elf took one more step, then froze in place, eternally dodging away from a spell that he couldn’t escape. Whitman’s hammer connected with a cultist’s helm, making a satisfying sound like a bell tolling. The man’s head flopped back across his shoulders on his broken neck, looking almost like a turtle retreating into its shell. The four remaining men swung their battle axes. Whitman blocked one with a well-placed hammer blow,.
Forming unit of soldiers and jann. He turned to Alhandra. “What do you think she’s up to?” The paladin shrugged. “Evil. What else?” “I mean, besides the obvious.” “Well,” replied Alhandra, “my guess is that with the backing of the jann, she didn’t expect to encounter this much trouble with the army of New Koratia.” The paladin turned and looked Regdar in the eye. “She’s probably all out of plans, and now she’s improvising.” She put her free hand on his shoulder. “Which makes her very.
And was looking at the same janni. “Yes, it is she.” “Then she has the duke.” Regdar looked around, taking stock of the situation. The fighting had slowed. The final surge made by the invaders was no more than a last ditch effort to grab the duke. When Lindroos left the field, the jann also departed. Deprived of their leader and their strongest shock troops, the cultists were no match for the rallying New Korations. Most were already dead, in custody, or fleeing for their lives. Naull ran up,.