Barrel of

With all the stress this duegeon brings, you can definitely use a drink to calm your nerves. Strolling over to the large barel, you inspect the outside of it, looking over the wither wood, and rusty metal barely keeping the barrel hole. With dark stains of the liquid leaking from the slowly expanding gaps. You begin to wonder if it actually holds any **** anymore, as you grab a small bottle next to it, and begin to fiddle with the dispenser.

To your shock, yes, it still has ****! Not much, but you really only need the one bottle. Filling your small container to the the brim, you ready to enjoy your drink, bottoms up! Or not? As you're about to take a swig of the ****, you notice something odd about it, it's look different. You have a hard time placing your finger on it, not only wondering what's different about it, but-do you recongize the differnce. After a solid minute of inspecting the liquid, you realize what it is, it's poison! A poison design to make someone ill. You let a sigh of relief, as you mange to dodge another trap.

As you were about to leave however, you wonder, if you can make good use of this poison? I mean, it's possible, and you can use all the help you can get. Grabbing a a cork on the ground and plug the container of poison. Grabbing a second bottle, you manged to squeeze just enough poison to fill it up, although it seems like the barrel only had enough for two bottles. Now armed with two bottles of poison-