dreadrenaline_darts
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Dreadrenaline Darts
These bad boys hit like an EpiPen to the soul—injecting a surge of pure, pants-wetting panic that sends foes' hearts into overdrive, triggering the Fear condition for 1 minute (or until they pass a CON save, the wimps). Flavor text: The dart plunges deep, and suddenly their pulse thunders like a war drum in a goblin rave. “Oh gods, the shadows are ALIVE!”
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