You’re walking around a strange house, it seems very old-timey, you see tons of paintings of a strange robed individual, the people of this village must worship him or something…

Suddenly you hear loud lumbering footfalls of someone’s boots, and you turn to see a 6ft 8 figure with a dark blue trench coat, he has a brown puffy beard and he looms over you, and says…

What is an outsider like you doing in my home?

He speaks with a Spanish accent, and his voice is raspy and deep