The potion's red liquid glimmers when agitated.
I Drink an Major Healing Potion
As I sense my mortal end looming closer, my mind is overwhelmed with fear. I bring a hand to my pack and feel around for something, anything, to save me. I find it—the crimson potion that shimmers like a beacon in a storm. I take a desperate drink, nearly choking in my clumsiness, but as my wounds begin to heal with magical speed, the terror melts away and I can think clearly once more.
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1 | Concoct Healing Potion, Major |