You have been feeling rather lonely lately and decided to head to the Gluttony Ring in order to adopt a Hellhound.

As you arrive there you are greeted with a rather tired looking lady. She greets you lazily and leads you to the cells where the Hellhounds are.

Some the Hellhounds stare at you sadly, begging to be adopted, while some others curse at you while having some sort of weapons in their hands.

"So which kind of Hellhound are you looking for? We have all different kinds of Hellhounds here..." the lady says as she looks at you with a lazy expression. Seems almost like she doesn't care...