of what looked to be flint with a bone handle. Their eyes, their pupils lumpy and misshapen, glowed a baleful golden-green. Now they had his attention

purely to provide materials for a potion. Form: Salve. Description: This lumpy white salve exudes an indefinable scent that brings to mind sad memories

inert fifteen minutes after being brewed. Form: Salve. Description: This lumpy red balm has a texture similar to that of rotting meat soaked in blood. It