Ponyville Zecora's Cure All's Stand( Semi-open PM to join)

[QuickLime]

It had been a long time since Zecora had ran a stall, and she needed a few extra bits! So with a pinch there, and a pinch here, and a little elbow grease Zecora soon had her stand all set up! It was bursting with all sorts of remedies and rubs for what ales you!

Special brews bottled neatly hung from the beams, and all sorts of exotic scented wraps, and containers were scattered across the top of the counter, it was a perfectly nice little stand for selling cures for everything from sore muscles, to sore throats, to mane poof! And Zecora was just the mare to do it too!

Bright Eyes ever alert was sitting atop a box that had a pillow on it, silver tail flashing side to side as he waited eagerly for customers to come and sniff Zecora's wares, and to use her remedies!

Zecora was a little nervous to put it mildly, considering that she hadn't been abundantly social recently, so her skills might be a little rusty! But the Zebra Mare was more than sure she could handle this today!

"Ponies near and Ponies far! Ponies from wherever you are! Come to me and you shall see that it is true! I have a cure for what bothers you!"

This was..going to be a interesting day..

[SunsetSombra]

Ugh, Mac hadn't felt this pained and banged up since the time he'd lost that danged bet against Applejack some time ago...he'd been trying to help AppleBloom herd the sheep with winona, but wound up having himself a sharper tumble down a slope than he'd have liked, resulting in quite the array of bruises and general bumps. He couldn't stay down for long though, as he knew that he was needed far more around the farm than he could feasibly do whilst hurting, and that meant he needed a fix...something to help get himself back into a much more manageable state whilst tending to his various list of chores around Sweet Apple Acres.

For this, he'd come down to Ponyville on his own on the search for something that might help him - a tonic, potion, packet of leaves, tea, or something that'd help make the swellings go down and his endurance for the task at hoof go up - as it happens, he remembered being reccomended that a particular Zebra set up shop in Ponyville for such an occasion by a friend of a friend, and thus had made his voyage all the way out down town to track down this one mare in particular...he'd heard from someplace that zebras made some of the most potent fixits and curealls known to pony kind and thus this sounded just up his particular alley.

Finding the only zebra in Ponyville wasn't a huge task though, since she stood out in the marketplace...in as wildly exotic a stall as his mind had even dared allow...the smell quite an interestingly spicy scent, and one that Macintosh found himself somewhat not being particularly offended by - it certainly smelt like mysterious unexplored tonics and cures were here at the very least. " 'scuse me, ma'am... " the apple stallion says, coming close to the stall with a somewhat uncertain glance. " Might this, uh, be where ah can find med'cines an' such? Ah got mahself into a l'il bit of a fall a day or so ago, an' ah'm in need of somethin' to help fix me up for th' farm...is it, uh, possible that ya got anythin' at all that might be of use? "