บท 192: Going inside.

Five humanoid mounds are firmly planted on the floor.

Mounds that has hands flopping around.

They looked like what you see in centers for the morbidly obese patients. All of their bodies are bloated to the point that if you poke them with a stick, they would burst open and anything that might have been inside it would pour towards you. The floor is descending at an angle and there's a small pool of muck that has gathered beneath the huge figures since they are clogging the canal in which some of the wastes are thrown into.