"Ahh, alright. I um, I need some salve to a little bit of burn I suffered earlier. The healer just laughs when I try to talk to her so I need the mage's help, and the mage did say that ..he ... or she .... well, the mage said it was possible to create something to cool down the burning, but with the attack and all, maybe its become forgotten?" The man spoke a bit nervously, then awkwardly lifting his shirt's hem. By the looks of it he must have been rolling in poisonous vines or something of the sort, his whole stomach was red and looked like it had little boils all over it.<br/><br/>If there had been any temptation to play along with the young man with a sweet face, that sight might have been a nasty bucket of cold water on Maria's head. In general at least. There was a short chiming noise as the elf stepped down. "Ahh, I thought I heard... umm, naughty you, this is not the bathroom." She poked teasingly at Maria's chest. "Try again." She winked then turning towards the confused lad.<br/><br/>"I think I know what you are looking for, and I have it ready. A little frost salve should help with that, just remember what I said before. Too much of it, and things only get worse." Moving to a shelf, she lifted a small vial there, smiling both at the man and Maria. The elf did little jobs, probably not really even 'worth the time it took' when it came to what she was paid, but the smile and gratefulness on the young man's face said something.