The prosthetic clanks awkwardly, far heavier than it should be. It pulls on your shoulder, throwing off your balance. By the time you realize the weight’s all wrong, the so-called "doctor" is long gone. Now you're stuck with this cumbersome contraption, its mana generator humming louder than you'd like.
| # | Type | Name |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Lineage | Arcane Ancestral Fusion |