Ravein bebe la mescla. Detesta su sabor salado y férrico, pero es lo único que calma a la bestia... al menos por ahora. La garra felinz que empieza a verse le recuerda lo que pasaría si no hace algo por detenerla....
Jugando un poco con el tema de esta entra, pues en este caso la poción no causa la trasformación, sino que la detiene


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Ravein drinks the mixture. She hates its salty, metalic taste, but it's the only thing that calms the beast... at least for now. The feline claw that's beginning to appear reminds her of what would happen if she didn't do something to stop it....
Playing a bit with the theme of this entry, in this case the potion doesn't cause the transformation, but rather stops it.