"Yeah, yeah," she muttered in response to his excuses as she worked. The table cleared and reorganized, Urd took quick inventory of the ingredients that had been ruined. It hadn't been a huge loss, though she'd have to make the regrowth potion all over again. She glanced over at Timon, irritation making her frown, and opened said cupboard, taking down a few pill bottles.

"Regents, ingredients, finished products," she replied. The containers came in different shapes and sizes, but all were labeled with her own secret code: different shapes in different combinations, some shapes being quite unorthodox...like what appeared to be a bad drawing of a man's bearded face. Urd paused her actions of placing various dried foliage into a mortar and looked over to Timon with some impatience. "Did anything else get on you? Did you swallow anything?"