As the duo tries to become accustomed to their recent new surroundings, the swaying of the river causes Baheer's motion sickness. He couldn't stomach the okro, so he vomited into the river. Marshal peeked out and heaved from the sudden smell coming from Baheer's mouth.
Marshal's stomach grumbled unpleasantly that the little marshmallow spewed leftover okro soup and some bits of Fufu on the boat's floor. Both had spent almost half an hour throwing up and patting each other's backs to make sure they were alright.
"Jeez, this is most unfortunate…" murmured Baheer.
He spat out the remaining stomach acid lingering in his mouth and swished some water. While doing so, sudden speedy movements were caught in faint glimpses from the remaining torches in the shadows.
Marshal hopped down from Baheer investigated around the boat and noticed a coffin. The person inside it had the head of a bird, with an orange disk that glowed like a gauge.
