Irsei winces as if his teeth ached. "The same as it was under Irovetti, but fewer merry festivals and more sad

Irsei winces as if his teeth ached. "The same as it was under Irovetti, but fewer merry festivals and more sad funerals. Because of you, the city belongs to the thieves' guild and its henchmen. They take whatever they want. Nearly half the city is using their poison — our young ones mostly. I hope you are happy."