You feel strange

Your eyes open with the rise of the sun. The orangeness of early morning spreads light across the field you fell asleep in. You feel... good. You stretch your arms and legs, yawning as you get up from the ground. Your arms and legs feel wobbly, getting up isn't as easy as you remember. Must have been that potion. Your armor feels loose, like you had lost a ton of weight overnight. Strange. You adjust the leather straps and tighten it with a knot until you can find someone to refit it. Your mind seems like it is clearer than normal as you reflect on the previous day. I wonder if that shadow I saw last night was a demon. Your mind drifts back to the recipe book you had read. And if that sorcerer was summoning a demon, it was probably to get a demon heart for that recipe, meaning the potion I drank was incomplete... You shiver as a cool wind blows over you. Your skin feels more sensitive. What did that potion do to me?

You take a couple steps and stumble. Your legs feel shorter and you generally feel closer to the ground. You stumble awkwardly towards a trough of water bordering the cottage, mind racing. Your torso feels heavy and your lower body feels light. You kneel down at the water and splash it over your face, feeling the cool water refresh your soft skin. As the water settles, you glance at your reflection and fall backwards in surprise.