Whether you’re choking on industrial smog in Chernogorsk, getting lost in Livonia’s endless forests, or sweating your soul out in the scorching sands of Salkhal, this enamel mug has your back (and your questionable beverages).

Perfect for survivors who:

• Drink from gas station puddles but whisper “hand-wash only” to this mug like it’s sacred

• Need a container for coffee, beans, or the tears of their fallen squadmates

• Want to look patriotic while slowly dying of cholera

Lightweight yet rugged enough to survive a grenade you swore was a smoke, this mug clips to your tattered tactical belt and holds whatever keeps you going—tea, vodka, or your final thoughts when the storm sirens start blaring.

So raise your mug to the holy trinity of misery—Cherno, Livonia, and Salkhal. Because no matter the map, you’re still cold, hungry, and probably being watched.

Drink up. Death is only a footstep away.