Your immortal soul is already forfeit the moment you enter here, best not to double-sell it.

[ Or at the very least, the soul is 'lost' as the official terminology goes. Barok does not believe this place to be literal hell from the scripture, but he still feels like every move made in this place is a deal with the devil.

He sighs. ]

And simply asking for assistance is far less discourteous than horrendously underpricing people's time, no?