[b]"Well, I can certainly see what I have. It's been a little since I've been able to restock my supply, though, and this town's lack of a proper healer and quite small stockpile isn't helping my supply."[/b] Ursaren kept his supply of herbs well-stocked for any possible situation, but as of this town's predicament that the group happened across, his supply had to be drawn from, and it was quite small now. The old man was slightly irritated, but as long as the herbs were being put to good use, he didn't mind. 

The group started to make their way towards the Tavern, withwhich Ursaren turned around to head back to the building he was treating everyone in. [b]"I'll come and join you fellows within time. I promised the good people in this shack that I'd be right back. Once I'm done there, I'll be on my way."[/b] Ursaren smiled as he continued his walk back, finally stepping back into the building and looking over at the desk he was brewing everything at. There happened to be a younger boy there, looking at everything with wonder in his eyes.

[color=lightgray]"Sir, what's all this?"[/color] 

[b]"It's my alchemy supplies. Everyone in this building needs healing in some way, and I'm glad to be the one to be doing it."[/b]

[color=lightgray]"What's alchemy?"[/color]

[b]"Making mixtures of herbs and liquids and turning them into magical drinks. It's actually quite relaxing, and sometimes the payouts are good."[/b] Ursaren explained as he put a few flower petals into his mortar and pestle, smashing them into fine dust along with a single robin's egg that hadn't birthed any young.

[color=lightgray]"Why are you crushing the flower petals and egg?"[/color]

[b]"Well, each one has a property to it that makes them special. You can combine them together to make this..."[/b] Ursaren held down the bowl he was holding to show the reddish-yellow mixture to show the boy. Ursaren pulled it back up and started to grind it a little more, pouring it into a small glass bottle, adding a bunch of clean water to the mixture before shaking the bottle vigorously, the old man's hand glowing slightly as he did so.

The young boy's mouth opened wide as he watched the mixture formulate into a proper potion, the dark crimson hue of the bottle turning into a vibrant rose red. [b]"If you create a mixture that's just right, you'll get a potion. This one'll heal some minor injuries, though it'll be better if it ferments a little."[/b] Ursaren set the bottle down so he could get to work on a few more.

[color=lightgray]"Wow, that's so cool!"[/color] the young boy exclaimed, a spark in his eye. [color=lightgray]"I wanna do that, can I try?!"[/color]

[b]"Maybe later, little one. For now, just watch and observe."[/b]