RP:An Unusual Request
Synopsis: While working with Yerrel the Healer, Joan fields a customer.
Healer's Hut
Joan :: On this current rotation Joan was working with Yerrel, the novice healer/nercomancer had just recently moved on from working under crazy Muade’s direction at the sacred shrine. Tonight Joan was busy organizing the bins that had all the plants, flowers, and herbs Yerrel used in his healings, the elf and woman passing idle chit-chat as she worked the whole hut smelled amazing, giving off a relaxing sorta vibe.
Jena strolled through the doorway of the healer. A rather plain and nondescript woman. Plain brown hair, beaten down rough leather armour, A rather common face that would be lost in a crowd without much effort in the least. " Uhh, excuse me. " The monster hunter slowly looked around the healers den. "Uhh I'm looking for a few particular brews and for the life of me I can't find any witches to brew them for me. " The woman's voice was low, humble , but not meek. Turning slowly about the area the light would glint off a variety of weapons plastered across the woman's body. Three swords slung across her back. Each a various length and metal composition. An oddly hooked axe hung off her right hip while a long whip stayed coiled around her hips almost like a belt. How in the world was she supposed to go steal ice wyvern eggs if she couldn't find a potion to insulate her from their frosty breaths.Sadly the woman that entered had the smell of wet dog and dragon saliva.
Joan had turned towards the entrance the same as Yerrel when the chimes hung by the door chimed as the other woman entered, as the elf offered greeting and sat back on his stool to listen to the adventurer, he’d glance towards Joan now and then with one raised brow to show amusement before speaking in a calm quite tone to the woman, “We have a variety of magical healing services we provide here. No brews sadly, those would be available at the herbal shop not far from here.” Joan finishes loading the bins and putting them away, grabbing up a clean towel to wipe her hands on as she moves to join her tutor, the vampiric woman offers a warm welcoming smile as she nods in agreement with what Yerrel just said, her nose twitching as she picked up the scents coming off the warrior looking woman. “Yes, sorry...I do have a few potions on me I can offer should you not want to travel to the herbal shop that can be of help.”
Jena looked between the duo. Back and forth keeping both parties on her sight at all times but with the same easy smile." Sorry, I don't tend to stay hurt but yes I would rather purchase them now instead of later. You never think you'll need a potion of resisting frost but then an ice wyvren decides to get a bounty on it. And." The lycan shut her mouth suddenly with an audible click. " Sorry, I'm rambling, But yes those potions uhm I have a list actually if you have anything on them that would be fantastic." She'd reach around in her pockets for a moment before coming out with a list on parchment. " OK two frost resists , a potion of poisoned blood. And if you have it a transfusion of silver and wolvesbane, But heavily wrapped up in rabbit leathers if you can..." The woman's nose twitched for a moment." Oh i'm Jena, uhh... I'm very bad at this entire enteracting with things that aren't trying to eat me. "
Joan :: Yerrel tilts his elegant head towards Joan as he crosses his arms, giving consent for the novice healer to deal with Jena. Joan purses her pale lips as she drums her fingers against one of the bins she had finished cleaning, organizing, and restocking. A pleasant ‘brum-brum’ of her nails tapping against the sturdy wood fills the quite hut as her pale lilac orbs seem to study the other woman before the novice healer answers, “Hm...I don’t have any frost resistance potions, uh...the poison blood, I might be able to help with, tho we normally as Healers don’t carry that. We do our best to purge any poisons from a body. The wolfsbane is not in stock here, as for the sliver...I have some silver on me, but it is in solid form.” Yerrel nods as he listens to Joan go over what she can and does have and what they do with poisoned blood. “You will need to see those at the herbal shop for everything else. I’m sorry.” Joan informs the woman. With that, Joan looks towards Yerrel for his permission to go and gather what the woman needed, with a nod from the elven male healer Joan makes haste to ensure she gathers what was there on hand before bundling up the items and handing them off to the woman after proper coin was exchanged. “There, have a good evening.” With that their business transaction was finished and Yerrel and Joan watched as the women left back out the shop door. This is a Healer's Guild RP.