The bag was hefty, filled well to the opening, and it clinked with glass and metal. As well, it smelled heavily of mildew, mud, and a very faint, metallic must, like mummification. In general, it was a hassle to move.

The dressing was taking quite a while and likely would take longer with the injuries, if Mori knew to be especially careful. Surely, he did. He also didn't want the injuries torn open again.

There was plenty of time to see what was in the bag...