The elixir swirls in its vial like congealed shadow, thick and viscous, with flecks of bone-dust suspended in oily black. Tilting it to your lips, the liquid burns cold down your throat, coating veins with a numbing frost that hardens flesh against decay's touch. Shadows cling to your skin afterward, warding off the rot's insidious creep.
| # | Type | Name |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Elixir | Elixir of Necrotic Resistance |
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