The vial's crimson liquid swirls thickly, flecked with metallic shards that catch the light like embedded rubies. As it touches your tongue, it burns down your throat in a searing rush, coating your veins with unyielding iron warmth. Your skin hardens subtly, edges blurring against the air, ready to shrug off blows like water off stone.
| # | Type | Name |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Potion | Potion of Damage Resistance |
These sliders set site audio only, so you can mix against Discord and other apps (phone volume still caps everything).