Potion Bar Novels & Stories

Barclay made a disgusted face when the taste of the liquid hit him. "Don't be a baby," Lyza admonished him. "It serves to relieve internal burning, witches will have destroyed your organs. Luckily you don't have a brain, otherwise they would have fried it." With an ironic air he then laughed. Then he turned to Doreon and brought the bottle to his lips; Without protest the commander opened his mouth and let the bitter liquid descend into his throat, without waiting he swallowed and let the potion relieve his pain. Immediately the burning decreased, the grip on his entrails loosened and Doreon returned to breathing normally, feeling the pain reduce, even as his arm continued to send discharges

At this moment, Caspian had a faint smile on his face as he spoke again, "There are a lot of materials needed for the Peaceful Spirit Pill. It can't be gathered in one day and one night. It seems that you are well-prepared. In terms of refining elixirs, you are better than me first." Barry Wilson was so shocked that he threw the lid out of his hand. Fortunately, David Poter was quick-witted and caught it. "Senior Brother, you must be joking," Barry Wilson stammered as he took the lid from David Poter. Taking advantage of this opportunity, David Poter said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense. Be careful and perform well. Don't let me down!" Barry Wilson's expression turned cold as he nodded.

I turn around putting the medallion back down and picking up a vial. “These are potions kind of like what the guys took. They help with stamina so you don’t get wore out as easily. I have enough of the potions for you all that are going and the warriors. The medallions on the other hand I only have enough for the front row fighter. We didn’t have enough time to make them for all the warriors.” “That is amazing Vor.” Dawn said in aww.

“I’ll wait for you outside the building. Don’t make me wait long.” And he disappeared. Mariana immediately did as she was told. She sealed all the crates packed full of health potions with wooden lids. Then Mariana carried them one by one to the storage room at the back of the warehouse. The warehouse was filled with crates neatly stacked on top of each other. These crates contained health potions of three different sizes: lesser, normal, and greater potions. Mariana walked carefully so she wouldn’t drop the crates she was carrying. It took her ten trips to carry all of it. After Mariana finished, she headed straight to the main door which led outside.

Amber suggested. " That's right! We could. " Terry agreed. " Potion of Rexon? What's that?" I questioned, completely lost. " It's a potion that energizes the body. Like a small booster." Terry described. " But would that really be enough?" I tilted my head. " We won't know until we try." Terry shrugged. " Why don't we just use Creadestor?" Amber suggested.

Stamina. There were potions of every possible color, some for basic ailments while others did things that were a lot more complicated, like regenerating bone marrow or specific tissues. Asher found a generalized one that focused on repairing muscles, taking a long chug of it with little hesitation. Over the next few hours, he should be mostly back to normal. He took off walking towards the border of Nightfall, to and past the watchtower he and Sienna had been at during the attack. The cliffs loomed in the distance ahead, a barrier between the packs and the rest of the continent.

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"We end up taking the remaining potion as well as a pencil and paper out to the bar. I get things set up for the evening while Harry alternates between writing down lists of different holidays and occasions and flinging the potion around the room to watch the clouds float around. We still have some potion left when I open up for the evening, although I’ve put it behind the bar, not wanting anyone to mistake it for a beverage. I don’t think it would do any serious damage. But I bet they would be hiccuping up glitter for weeks at the very least.

Maria hastened the process for us and had the potion ready by the early morning of the third day. She packed the bottle and handed it to me. Unable to contain my curiosity, I took it out for a closer look. It was a bottle of deep blue liquid, exuding an aura of formidable power even to the naked eye. I took a sniff and immediately regretted it; the stench was unbearable, far worse than the smell of decay. A potion like this, I thought, might just be lethal if consumed.

Moritz sat up again, a dubious expression on his face. Pfft. I rummaged through my storage, bringing out three potions. It was a green liquid stored in a glass bottle the size of my palm. "Graciously take this. Unfortunately, I can only utilize my ability on myself." As the two caught the potions on their palms, I hurled them. -PAK "Ouch! Oh, my nose!" … Shred! As a hole appeared on the Goblin's head, a blade flashed. Eliza wiped the sweat from her temples as she took in her surroundings.