A decrepit undead merchant with a greedy, creepy smile trudges through a desolate, war-torn landscape, a massive, bulging backpack of arcane items strapped to his skeletal frame. His ragged clothes flutter in the wind as he rummages through his collection of rare and occult objects and weapons, ready to sell them for a heavy price. The merchant's glowing red eyes dart around, always alert for new acquisitions and potential customers.