As his figure became pale for a moment there in the strain, Brac collected

As his figure became pale for a moment there in the strain, Brac collected himself and with song and hope he drinks the cup like it was nothing, driven by some insane effort he swallows fully and only has one cup left to fill. His body emanaing a bright glow all around.

Brac has the last cup in his hands, glowing fully he tries to drink it but doesn't seem to be able to stomach it, and gulps, yet manages to keep his liquids down perfectly and it simply seeming a moment of hesitation.