Herbs and potions lay scattered around the room in a disorganized manner. Red vials were between yellow tinctures, and a pouch of flatwort tea was on the third shelf! Not to mention her color coded system of herbs and their containers had been completely ruined. The whole thing was making her twitch. THIS is what happened when she let Kaiyah use her work space!
Poking her head around the corner hesitantly, Neela cringed as more herbs were stuffed a little too violently back into the correct purse. "Liena, ma'am, maybe you would do better if you had an apprentice to help you with this?". Ducking just in time to avoid what looked like a piece of armor, she dodged back out of the room EEPing.
"Yes, maybe you are right. Maybe if I can train an apprentice where things are supposed to go. A place for everything and everything in its place". Nodding to herself, Liena continued with the clean-up. Stopping a moment to hastily scrawl on a piece of parchment.
APPRENTICE WANTED
For those interested in learning the art of healing, I will now be taking on an Apprentice. Letters of introduction can be sent to me via pigeon. Make them good since it will be my first impression of you, and don't expect your pigeon back. Kaiyah has been studying the internal workings of living creatures again.
Suitable applicants should be clean, organized and more pleasant to be around than Neela. Women who wish to spend all their time in battle will be directed to the appropriate military organization to enlist, and any who have the ability to channel will be sent to Tar Valon.
- Liena Midain, Wicked Wisdom of the NorthHesitating at the door on her way out to the Crier, she quickly added another note to the bottom.
Some tips on how to be more pleasant than Neela.
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