Startled by the powerful aroma of salts, Baheer unexpectedly collided with the young woman who had accompanied him inside. As he regained consciousness, he swiftly sat upright and struck the woman on her nose.
The woman groaned from the sudden surge of pain in her face. Her eyes were full of pissed-off rage, and she yelled through her covered mouth, "Ugh! You moron!"
"I-I'm sorry!" Stuttered Baheer.
The young woman was tall and curvaceous, with her hair in knotless locs, and her skin was the color of the night sky kissed by the clouds.
He tried to keep his composure when he saw the woman who brought him into the shop. Inside the shop, it's covered with various roots and dried herbs in bushels.
Some jars were filled with preserved fruits and vegetables, including small animal parts, categorized by species with a variety of bones and powders.
