Smoke rises from the nostrils of this ancient beast. He eyes your party. You are nothing more than a light snack.
You have traversed the high mountain range for weeks following his trail of destruction. In its wake, all that it has left is death. You gaze across the mounds of gold, silver, ancient artifacts, and piles of bones. Through the ash and plumes of fire you catch an eye blink. In an instant, the air gets pulled away from you as you hear the great beast inhale….
Make a Dexterity Save and add these to your bag of holding!