Passus grasped the necklace with the liquid tight. "This is it, a true test for the mortals"
He dropped it slowly in a patch of cloudy white murky mud of the swamp on Ebos. Together with the flask was a key to open it and a note on what it's use was.
For those with ill intent,
To inflict pain, misery and sorrow, the most dreadfull of all is Loss.
The liquid you hold here will cause them to lose all they hold dear.
One drop to turn a life around from pinnacle to abyss
All this for a comfort that to you is quite unclear
||Elixir of Loss
||+2 sv +1 post +3 domain (Loss, Compassion, Comfort)
||The poisoned, who drinks the Elixer of Loss, will lose everything they have that has less Savagery than this artefact.
||The poisoner, that uses the Elixer of Loss, will lose a single comfort they hadn't taken notice off.
||The only way for the poisoner to regain his comfort is by repenting to the poisoned and then be forgiven with honest compassion.