*P portal's tendrils caress Adrian's skin, sending shivers down his spine. His heart pounds in his chest, echoing the portal's urgent rhythm. He takes a deep breath, the scent of ozone and distant realms filling his nostrils. "Here goes," he murmurs, his voice barely audible over the hum. He takes a step forward, then another, until the portal's pull becomes irresistible. With a final, determined look at the familiar forest, he surrenders to the swirling vortex. "Eldholt, farewell. May we meet again."