Addermire Solution 2

Corvo acted instinctively. He leaped forward, the Mark of the Outsider burning on his hand as he called on the Void to rush into their world, the swirling eddies of two different, incompatible dimensions allowing time itself to be frozen, just—from Corvo’s point of view—for a few short moments. The effort was immense and he couldn’t keep it up too long. He had three vials of Addermire Solution with him, but that was all.

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Outside the cool of the night air was a shock, but it was a good one. It woke Corvo up. Balancing Emily carefully, he reached inside his tunic, his fingers wrapping around a vial of Addermire Solution. He drank it in one gulp, and immediately felt the benefit, the ache of his body fading, the burning of the Outsider’s Mark on his hand fading to an electric prickling.

Dishonored: The Corroded Man, Chapter 15