Orynn followed behind Aoife as Eromaug led them to the room that his Eternal was being kept in and as they entered through the doorway, Aoife's nose wrinkled of its own accord as her senses were assaulted by the stench of necrotic flesh.
It was a smell that clung to you,the sweet rancid stench of imminent death and she knew right then that she was going to have her work cut out for her. She was incredibly grateful for the memories of the harsh training she had received from both her mother and grandmother as they dragged her around to the elderly community, helping where they could.
If she hadn't developed a strong gut in this time, then she would have spent most of her adult life gagging and vomiting over some of the wounds that they had to see to as part of the services that thei
