Hell was oppressive, the stagnant air thick with heat and the aroma of brimstone. Today, Ligur was desperate for some reprieve from the stifling atmosphere. He decided to stray from his usual path, seeking a cooler area, even if it was only a few degrees. He set off down a new walkway, passing curious souls who were heading about their business. At last he found an area which seemed a little less choked with heat and smoke. It was no paradise, but it would have to suffice.