[color=bc8dbf][center][h1]Satilla Valen[/h1][/center][/color]

[center][color=bc8dbf]Location:[/color]  Apothecary! 
[color=bc8dbf]Interacting With:[/color] Kyra & merchant[/center]

[color=bc8dbf] “Ohh...”[/color] Satilla was not surprised by the words of the man. The militias and the like did tend to take such things they needed without the 'need' to pay for it. It certainly explains why the man didn't appear at too great of a mood, but that had nothing to do with her or the party. Their survival depended on this resupply! If things went bad, it was her responsibility to have the means to sustain their health as long as possible.[color=bc8dbf]" Taking the supplies like this without paying for them anything is just... so stupid."[/color]

 She quickly browsed through the rather impressive selection in the box.[color=bc8dbf]” Now this is what a good stock looks like.”[/color] She stated, despite the fact there were a few of anything. In fact it sort of reminded her of a well stocked traveling supplies. Throw this on the back of a horse and you can say you are prepared for anything.[color=bc8dbf]” Let's see...”[/color] She stated, her eyes running through each dried herb, each ingredient that was in the box. Everything from the herbs and potions to powders and salves.

 Some herbs she couldn't recognize right away, but getting a very light sniff of their scent would jog her memory as she started to sort through them.[color=bc8dbf]" This... no... that... mhm and that. This certainly no!"[/color] Her priority were those who could be used for healing as such she lined everything that caught her attention to one side. Including some dried herbs that on their own wouldn't provide healing, but had great boosting properties for the body's natural recovery.

[color=bc8dbf] “These should do the trick I believe.”[/color] She stated, it wasn't too much a quantity, but the quality was great![color=bc8dbf]” I can process the rest of the ingredients myself when we need them into potions or salves.”[/color] She stated and looked at Kyra and then the merchant[color=bc8dbf].” What would be the price you ask for these?”[/color] The witch asked, hoping the man wouldn't boost the price too much and get Kyra's ire. She had separated everything they needed on the one side by the box. Kyra provided the money and the witch was ready to use it to pay market value on these, maybe just a little above it since well it was the last stocked merchandise of this type and he still had to make a living and eventually resupply!