Zaroth walked slowly behind the man as he entered the building.
The first thing he noticed was the unpleasant smell that reached his nostrils.
He had been witness to some horrific smells, but this one took the cake by a long shot. Zaroth had to force himself not to gag as he kept walking.
The salesman in front of him seemed unbothered in the slightest as he peacefully walked forward.
They were in a hallway with numerous black doors, each with a number of their own.
Zaroth didn't have time to count them as he quickly followed the man.
The walls around them were painted red, the same color as blood. The floor was the same, with no carpet of any sort. The ceiling was painted black, similar to the doors themselves.