Cool liquid swirls in the vial, silver threads shimmering like captured moonlight, its surface rippling with faint, ethereal glow. As it touches your tongue, a chill spreads through your veins, hardening into an invisible barrier of frost-kissed air that hums against your skin. Wisps of pale vapor curl outward, weaving a protective veil that bends incoming shadows into harmless mist.
| # | Type | Name |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Potion | Elixir of Moonshield |
These sliders set site audio only, so you can mix against Discord and other apps (phone volume still caps everything).