I brushed back my unruly hair grunting a bit and set down the large wooden box on the temple steps with a resounding thump.
“Are you Tharius? Well of course you are who else would you be after all.”
I followed his eyes staring bemused at both me and the large container that I had just managed to lug up all those steps.
”Oh the box, yes that box, well it is a box for you. Within the box are other boxes, some things within boxes themselves. Not empty boxes though”
I brushed my aching hands against the slide of my cloak and quickly continued,
”Each of the boxes has some form of healing substance. You are not going to be like that dwarven Sword Captain; you know the one in purple? Well of course you do, everyone knows him. He always insists on a payment for things even gifts. So I shall take this leaf as payment and the chest is yours”
With a quick motion I plucked a small green leaf off a nearby tree and danced down the temples steps.
"I have some jars for you. They must be yours after all they are the same colour as your eyes" With a smile I set down a small satchel with a rattling clink. "They were lonely for the others, you will just have to take them all" With a swirl of a shimmering white cloak Tharius's visitor vanishes into thin air. Within the satchel are the following;
2 x Minor healing draughts 30 x Light healing draughts 16 x Moderate healing draughts 3 x Serious healing draughts 2 x Healing kits +1 3 x Blood staunch herbs