The potion's viscous crimson liquid swirls with flecks of gold, warming your throat as it cascades down in a fiery rush. Muscles ignite, veins pulsing like taut ropes under skin that prickles with electric fervor. Limbs blur into swift motion, the world lagging in your heightened stride, every step a thunderclap echo.
| # | Type | Name |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Potion | Potion of Haste |
These sliders set site audio only, so you can mix against Discord and other apps (phone volume still caps everything).