The vial chills your palm, frost riming its glass like hoarfrost on a winter bough. Tilting it back, icy liquid surges down your throat, sharp as glacial melt, veins pulsing with arctic fire. Muscles swell taut, skin paling to bluish marble, every sinew humming with colossal, unyielding power.
| # | Type | Name |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Elixir | Elixir of Frost Giant Strength |
These sliders set site audio only, so you can mix against Discord and other apps (phone volume still caps everything).