Honestly? I'm used to a city's governance not exactly looking out for people's well-being or the spirit of willingness. But that's generally in the form of, oh... economic disparity and bureaucracy. This whole being bodily forced into it is new.

[ He sighs, a plume of smoke escaping his lips. For all its flaws, he misses his sweet Revachol dearly. She isn't a comforting city, his Revachol, but she's much better than this place. ]

What do you mean, some of them people you know? You mean visions from your past, that sort of thing? Or did someone from here decide to have a go at you?