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| description = '''Recipe of Elixir of Necrotic Resistance''' contains a recipe for [[Elixir of Necrotic Resistance]]. | | description = '''Recipe of Elixir of Necrotic Resistance''' contains a recipe for [[Elixir of Necrotic Resistance]]. | ||
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| book text = Good day today - unexpectedly so. My condition is like this. I get a tenday of my scaleless flesh atrophying from time to time. Results in a day where the pain is actually bearable. I imagine the worst cancers are the same. Some days could almost fool you into believing you're healthy again. Anyway, I got some sweetly made and even sweetlier (not a word? I think not) discounted hot chocolate in the Elfsong Tavern. They know me by name. Asked after the details of my life. I gave some, obviated others. When a human - the same one I gave a Darkvision Elixir recipe to not so long ago - turned up, alive and kicking and now wearing a much more appropriate expression than the dumb-fuck grin I remember, I greeted him Hello and bade him join me. His name is Deimric, and he's been through the ringer. We spoke very politely together for an hour, and then amusingly for two, and when he admitted he would indeed face a hideous necromantic foe upon the morrow, I sketched him the formula for an Elixir of Necrotic Resistance, which would lessen the effects of that cruel damage upon his amiable body. For Necrotic Resistance, mix Vitriol of Black Oleander with any Sublimate. | | book text = Good day today - unexpectedly so. My condition is like this. I get a tenday of my scaleless flesh atrophying from time to time. Results in a day where the pain is actually bearable. I imagine the worst cancers are the same. Some days could almost fool you into believing you're healthy again. Anyway, I got some sweetly made and even sweetlier (not a word? I think not) discounted hot chocolate in the Elfsong Tavern. They know me by name. Asked after the details of my life. I gave some, obviated others. When a human - the same one I gave a Darkvision Elixir recipe to not so long ago - turned up, alive and kicking and now wearing a much more appropriate expression than the dumb-fuck grin I remember, I greeted him Hello and bade him join me. His name is Deimric, and he's been through the ringer. We spoke very politely together for an hour, and then amusingly for two, and when he admitted he would indeed face a hideous necromantic foe upon the morrow, I sketched him the formula for an Elixir of Necrotic Resistance, which would lessen the effects of that cruel damage upon his amiable body. For Necrotic Resistance, mix Vitriol of Black Oleander with any Sublimate. | ||
Latest revision as of 22:43, 8 October 2024
Recipe of Elixir of Necrotic Resistance contains a recipe for Elixir of Necrotic Resistance.
This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink.
Properties
Books
Author: Haskinn Xhesilaphin
Rarity: Common
Weight: 0.5 kg / 1 lb
Price: 14 gp 
UID
BOOK_GLO_Alchemy_ElixirNecroticResistanceUUID
5d6b2fcd-a0dc-41ff-b15a-b0e3a76cc92a
Where to find
- The Velveteen Elixir X: -22 Y: 127
Text
Good day today - unexpectedly so. My condition is like this. I get a tenday of my scaleless flesh atrophying from time to time. Results in a day where the pain is actually bearable. I imagine the worst cancers are the same. Some days could almost fool you into believing you're healthy again. Anyway, I got some sweetly made and even sweetlier (not a word? I think not) discounted hot chocolate in the Elfsong Tavern. They know me by name. Asked after the details of my life. I gave some, obviated others. When a human - the same one I gave a Darkvision Elixir recipe to not so long ago - turned up, alive and kicking and now wearing a much more appropriate expression than the dumb-fuck grin I remember, I greeted him Hello and bade him join me. His name is Deimric, and he's been through the ringer. We spoke very politely together for an hour, and then amusingly for two, and when he admitted he would indeed face a hideous necromantic foe upon the morrow, I sketched him the formula for an Elixir of Necrotic Resistance, which would lessen the effects of that cruel damage upon his amiable body. For Necrotic Resistance, mix Vitriol of Black Oleander with any Sublimate.
A good day, withal, and here's to another.