Mable smiled tense as the potion was poured into her wound. Instead of concentrating on the burns she gently removed a mission from the wall sighing out in pain. It was a start the trip would be long enough that Mable could heal. The boars had taught her that she needed better equipment. A groan escaped her as Mable stood picking up her gold gratefully. The arm still stung, but she could get along fine without it. The first thing Mable needed was some water and meat. Mable sat gently in her chair her equipment in tatters before instead standing up. 

Mable headed in to see Artemis. Mable laid a gentle hand on her shoulder knowing how upset the woman would be. Artemis didn't let on much, but Mable knew the deaths had shocked her. It had been a very long time since the guild had lost so many on a mission. Mable smiled giving Artemis the time she would need to recover her composure before asking in a very calm voice. "If it's okay and not to soon I'd like to ask for repairs to my shield and sword. I also have the money for a bow and arrows. I'd also like to buy some medium armor for my mission this after noon. It shouldn't be to dangerous, but I want to be prepared."

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