Poison
"This has to be a big joke! Why would the antidote for the Phasma Decur Poison cost 1000 Arcanium?!" Felicia shouted loudly before starting to curse the Arcane Shop's greediness.
She was still a bit agitated and reeling from the effects of the rapid change of events of the last hour, and felt like she had been riding on a rollercoaster the whole time.
"The System really wants us to sell our kidneys for a mere antidote…" Derek mumbled while scratching the back of his head.
He was already having a hard time considering whether he should use the Arcane System's loaning system to loan 50,000 Arcanium with an interest rate of 12% per year. His Soul would be the collateral and he would have to pay 500 Arcanium every month. He really couldn't afford to pay 1000 Arcanium to buy an antidote.