With just a minor amount of hesitation, I reached my hand forward and accepted the vial.
The glistening, silver concoction that Aradine just made―I didn't know if it should be called a potion, elixir, or if it had some unique name, but after hearing her brief explanation, I instantly knew it was something I wouldn't be able to find just anywhere else.
Wetting my lips, both out of a mix of nervousness and excitement, I raised the vial to my mouth, tilting my head back slightly as the contents poured out.
Immediately, I felt the sensation of something cold on my tongue, and although the vial containing the liquid itself felt light, the moment it emptied into my mouth, it turned heavy, putting a strangely intense pressure on the inside of my jaw.
Other than that, it somehow bore no taste or smell at all, and once I swallowed everything, the feeling of 'heaviness' moved inside me, gathering to center around the very core of my heart, upon which it gradually dissipated.
