Ur-Gwynn

Adabra Gwynn is a healer in the Umber Hill, located near the town of Phandeffer, Seven Cities. She is a witch that practices strange magics in the outskirts, preferring to stay out of the way of others and living alone. After decades of solitude and tinkering away with strange obsessions, Adabra found out something peculiar about her own urine. During a particular incident when cleaning out the boughs of her garderobe, where some of her urine splashed on a recent cut on her arm. To her surprise, the liquid lightly steamed and accelerated the body's natural healing process of the cut, almost instantly healing it entirely. Since that day, Adabra has bottled her urine in a variety of jars and stored them throughout her small windmill on the Umber Hill, saving them in case of an emergency and for possible components on mystical spells Adabra hopes to discover. Adabra has not once even considered selling this strange excrement, for she is a woman of witchcraft, and does not care about profits. She has however, been known to exchange some vials under the name of 'Healing Potions' to local adventurers in exchange for favours. A regular healing potion consists of a variety of healing herbs, blended together and brewed over an entire day. The longer the potion is brewed for, the greater the potency of the healing is.
Adabra has spent much time investigating the phenomenon of her body producing such a valuable liquid, she has concluded that her unique diet of herbs collected from the patches of growth around her windmill align with the ingredients of a healing potion. And, instead of having to be brewed at a specific temperature and carefully monitored, the ingredients somehow fertilize together inside of her during the digestive process, leaving the excess urine to have the same affect as a healing potion. Adabra now utilises the liquid as much as possible, calling it Ur-Gwynn and saving every last drop of it.

Today I tested the urine on Trib after I opened a slash in his scaly hide. A single splash of my red urine on the wound immediately healed it and other than snapping at me, Trib is back to normal, or as normal as a snake acts anyway. My urine could be a vital component for the ultimate brew.

— Adabra Gwynn, from the Deluge Lexicon