As Festy sips, he finds himself feeling much better. Though he's not quite glowing, he's certainly feeling good and thankfully it doesn't taste like chicken but rather light and sweetly sour...like lemonade. Come to think of it, it certainly looked like lemonade.
[1d8+2 heal per sip, you have 9 left]
[Roll: 2 + 2 = 4 points]
if you take another sip its
[roll:6+2 = 8 points, you have 8 left]
(please put this in your inventory and keep track of it)
"Ah hah!" The grey wizard exclaims excitedly, pulling Jane closer as he points at the book. "Its the Sailor Moon wand of that space alien race of Sailor Girls!" He clapped Jane soundly on the back and the bugbear grunted jealously. "It says here that each time you use it, you have a chance to change gender --- male to female, female to male --- if your body cannot fortify itself against the change."
"It also says something about having another more powerful spell locked within it as well." Stroking his bearded chin, he glanced at the book, looking very wise indeed.
The bugbear started inching closer to Jane until a loud smack echoed in the room. Apparently Hanh had slapped Raistlin who looked utterly dumbfounded.
"You need some lessons on how to interact with women, buddy," she was saying, wagging a finger at him. "First of all never to stand between Hanh and food...and games...and well, anything she wants."