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Ambrosia stood in front of the run down shack she had been left to work with. A rotten, run down piece of junk, in the crater near Hellbent Park. Hell, this is gonna take some work. She got to it gladly, trying not to think of her experience on Scadrial. She's dead... Ambrosia ignored the voice. She continued fixing the shop. First to get rid of the roof before it collapsed. ~~~One week later~~~ She smiled as she brushed off the new door, bright white wood, she had bought pearls and embedded them in it. The house hadn't been exactly a shack, though it had first appeared that way. It hadn't taken much work, except for the roof and the paint job. Now she just had to move in. She oversaw what the worker did, making sure they put everything in the exact right position. Physically, there wouldn't be a problem. But she couldn't stand those things. She made sure each door was fit down to the perfect millimeter. Everything had to be right. The list was extensive. 1. 1 ton of soulstone 2. 400 pounds of aluminum 3. 5 hospital beds 4. Engraving tools 5. 20 unsealed goldminds 6. Healing ter'angreal 7. Needles and thread 8. Knockout drugs 9. Pain relieving drugs She smiled, then turned back to the room, knowing more was needed. As an afterthought, she hung a sign on the door. Now Hiring: Elantrians, Aes Sedai, Forgers. Then she sat behind the large, wooden desk, waiting. ~~~Half an hour later~~~ A man entered, his eyes wide. "I've been hearing voices. The signs say you can fix that. Please, help me." She smiled, and led him into a back room. She had one, weak, Elantrian so far, that was why she needed more. She handed him the engraving tools, then began drawing in an erasable marker on the man, who was laid out on a bed. Finally, she was done. THe elantrian began carving, but the man didn't feel a thing, asleep as he was. She smiled as it finished, then began to sew it together. ~~~Two hours later~~~ Ambrosia smiled as the man left, smiling wildly. His mind had been fixed, due to the calming Aons. "Have a nice day!" She sat back down, lounging in the soft red chair, feet up on the desk. "The Tinkerer is now open for business!"