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"Master Healer Veena wants some help taking stock of their medicinal supplies and making sure they have enough bandages wrapped and prepared before next Fall. You'll mostly be left to your own devices, so don't be trouble." There was no threat but the tone of Danzik's voice. The last thing they needed was an upset healer.

But it wasn't the worst of chores to be left on...right?

Josen smiled as though he wasn't a very incarnation of mischief at Danzik waved the pair off. Once he was certain the greenrider couldn't see them, a certain tint of trouble came over his face as the more innocent smile broke into a grin of mischief.

"We did, I've more than got this," which sounded a bit like he didn't expect Trude to help, which wasn't true - "I mean, I am a Journeyman healer! I can show you the ropes a little at least!" he offered, folding his arms behind his back as he walked. It wasn't a bad little walk over to the healer's station either, where Veena was checking over the scoring on a fairly young looking Rider - he couldn't have been more than a few Turns older than Josen, at least.

The woman waved for them to sit for a moment while she finished what she was doing. Only then, did she address the two candidates. "What is it you two need?" she asked. Josen offered Trude a look - they probably could have just lied and gotten out of it, but... "Danzik said you need a hand," he answered without giving the idea of skipping out too much thought. Veena pondered it a moment before - "Yes, of course. Let's start with a stock check - everything in the cabinets is labelled, I just need to know roughly how much is in each jar. Just 'half full' or generally like that...."

She trailed off for a moment, already walking off to fetch some parchment from her workstation for the pair to take their notes of each upon. "We have several containers of each, feel free to consolidate things to make full containers....if you trust yourself with it."

Trude was going to have a bad time if she couldn't handle a hint of mischief - as the second they were waved off, that look came back over Josen's face as he lead the way over to the storage Veena had indicated for stock check.

"I'd not have come if I wasn't," Josen answered, opening the first of the cabinets and picking the first jar off of it, giving it a look over to read the label. "Not everything is going to small fantastic, so I recommend not trying to take a full face whiff of anything," he said, setting the jar aside and fishing around to see if there was perhaps another with the same label on it. Finding only one other, he carefully opened both.

"Oh yeah, that's some odorous stuff, want a sniff?" he asked Trude, holding the jar over to her with a smile.