Tinder poured the mixture into a large bowl then filled it with some water and extra herbs. Once done, she set the metal bowl back on her Metang. The Pokemon began to spin again. She shook her head in amusement and the chimes of happiness it emitted. 

"Less talking, more resting." she called over her shoulder before she poured out three helpings of the bright pink colored liquid. She nodded to herself and carried the three cups carefully. "Down these quickly. The benefits deteriorate fast." she said before setting the cups on the table beside the Machoke. "They'll get you on your feet sooner rather than later."