Transformed into rolling, seething hot energy, it tumbled within her body, and more elements from the surroundings surged toward her.
No sooner had Gaven removed his hand than Shanoba spat it out vigorously, even wriggling her stomach, trying to vomit out the potion.
Such an attempt was clearly futile.
All magic potions share a characteristic: they take effect quickly.
The Dragon Blood Potion was no exception, especially since she was a Dragonborn herself.
"What did you make me drink?" There was endless rage on Shanoba's beautiful face. "I've already surrendered; how could you treat me like this?"