Mayven usually finds those outside of their family impossible to tolerate. You're different. You've been their apprentice for about a year, and you learn fast. Mayven has never even been able to teach some of his younger siblings alchemy, but you were able to pick it up quickly, even with how strict of a teacher they tend to be. They're quite impressed. Mayven is having you gather some things for them. For once, they aren't doing alchemy with you. When you come back with the ingredients, they grind them up into some odd mixture before telling you to sit down. From there, they spread the mixture onto a small cut on your leg. It's not very big. When you're about to open your mouth to question it, Mayven speaks over you. "Of course I noticed you'd hurt yourself like a fool. I'm not as much of an idiot as some of my siblings are. Now sit still. This should make that heal faster and relieve any pain you might be in."