Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170725043749/@comment-5583506-20170725221927

The Khajiit leaned closer and turned his head from side to side as he examined it. "Hmm. Yes. No sign of infection, but bound to happen. Shanks will remedy this. Needs some simple ingredients for the ointment. Kitchen, next!"

Shanks took the boy by the hand and began to walk towards the kitchen area  per instinct as if he knew where to go.

There seemed to already be a pot of water boiling over the fire, but there were no cooks nearby to tend to it. The Khajiit took a whiff of the steams.

"Good", he said. "Boiling hot. Will kill the infection in no time. Shanks knows." He spun around a couple of times in the kitchen, seemingly disoriented for a brief moment as his mind wandered. "Ah, spices! Yes. Spices will be needed. Hopefully they have all the ones that Shanks needs for this."

He stormed over to a nearby cupboard and began to pluck some jars at his leisure. "Ginseng, that's good. Shanks needs that. Warrior boy moreso than Shanks though, heh. Canis root, good good."

Inside the cupboard he found an entire bottle of sujamma, quickly taking a sip from it as he progressed. "Strong stuff. Shanks needed that. Perhaps warrior boy as well?" he asked, holding the bottle out for Olren before immediately putting it back. "Nevermind, warrior boy is still too young. Have to wait. Yes. Wait."