Recipe #219
Frostbite
Runes litter the surface of the ring, emanating an intense cold the likes you are not accustomed to, eternal frost. The power seems to speak to you, whispering... release me...
Runes litter the surface of the ring, emanating an intense cold the likes you are not accustomed to, eternal frost. The power seems to speak to you, whispering... release me...
Runes litter the surface of the ring, emanating an intense cold the likes you are not accustomed to, eternal frost. The power seems to speak to you, whispering... release me...