Movement in the bushes made Cara cheer, expecting something fun.
However, what they found was just one haggard and bedraggled looking Immortal.
"Greetings travellers. Welcome to my not so personal hell," he announced in a raspy voice.
"Well hello. I take it that means there are dangerous things in here?" Cara asked.
"There are a few.
However, that isn't the problem. The exit portal literally leads to hell. Or, I should say the sixth circle of the hell dimension. It's literally a link to the holding cells reserved by the Pantheons for heretics too annoying to be left unsupervised.
There is no way out of here.
If you pass through there, you will be imprisoned by the Demons who rule that place, and if you stay here, you get to live a life of mana deprivation and boredom with limited food resources."
"I vote that we go through the portal."
The stranger stared at Cara's too rapid response.
"Did you not hear what I said?"
