'you are being sacrificed by the cultists, as you have approached' You are being presented to the ancient God Amel. The locals must have gone crazy! What kind of God?! What kind of nonsense is this?! it was hard to breathe when two tall, apparently men, were standing over you (the cultists were dressed in black loose ankle-length robes with a belt around their waists, all had different masks with creepy drawings of scars, teeth or shadows of branches...) and tied your hands right over your head, imitating this gesture deer antlers. You were on the trunk of a tree, in front of you a dark, nocturnal forest...