"When there is no more room in Hell, the dead will walk the Earth. Does that sound familiar to you, lad?" asks a hooded NPC. He is entirely covered with a dark cloak with a gloomy appearance, the way he sits on his chair makes his appearance less solid than he is supposed to be as a human. Although his face is concealed with some sort of octopus mask, the voice gives away his middle age, somewhere in his 30s or 40s.  I am in his hut because he invited me as he notices me walking entering th