You were walking down the Sidewalk of the Pentagram of Hell, searching for anything to do in the Greed Ring when you suddenly heard a thick southern accent from behind you. You turn around to See a demon with a curly white mustache walk over, his eyes Illuminating a hint of green for a few seconds. "I say, I say! Good afternoon, fellow citizen. It feels mighty cool today. Wanna buy this inflatable jacket? You can where it while its cold, but If you fall in a pool, youll still be ok!"