When Marshal and Baheer were brought into the small sandstone home, they were in the void momentarily.
They appeared to be in a hoarder's house, covered in different journals that were piled high, and old needles were around the floors. Empty bottles of medicines were skewed from the shelves. The bright orange bottles were full of other people's names with the same medication. Baheer covered his mouth with the potent scent of persimmon and dust floating everywhere.
"Dios mio(1). Someone must have not been here in a good while. Or didn't even bother to clean here." said Marshal.
The marshmallow hopped around, finding different emblems and Canopic jars filled with organs. Some were boxes of dried hearts from various animals and bottles labeled 'Placenta' from when it was taken.
