7 mana

Dewin opened the barrel and found a bottle of mana (+3 mana). He uncorked it and chugged it down in one gulp, his body shaking in utmost elation.

10 mana

'YOWZA!' howled Dewin. 'Drinking mana never gets old.'

He was about to check the other barrel when he heard a faint noise behind him. Next thing, he felt a sharp pain rocketing through his head before completely blackening out.

What the heck was that?

To find out, turn to page 126