The Vault: Snake Oil
“Tells you what, mate. Got a special brew. Snake oil, they calls it. Kills the pain, perks you right up, even sorts poison. Just a silver.”
The Vault: Diet Potion
I glared at the potion of healing in me hand. It was one o’ them diet types, the kind me so-called “mates” been shovin’ at me since we left town
The Vault: Potion of Fiery Rebirth
Crafted in the crucible of Hell’s most potent magical fires, the potion of fiery rebirth bore a label that warned, “Not suitable for quenching thirst.”