[ There's definitely no concern about the global warming in Levi's times either, but player didn't know another word for it there's only so many ways to explain that people literally live among heaps of garbage discarded by the rich. ]

Sewage often gets into the water. If you've never tasted that, consider yourself lucky.

[ He nods once. Overall, his life can hardly be called fortunate, but he's certainly grateful for the ability to see the sky and feel the sun on his skin. ]

Yeah. I got used to it. My eyes still hurt on bright days, sometimes.

[ Especially with all of this snow around. Mix the two and it's time to loot some shades from whatever accessory store he can find in the area. ]

[ He listens to the explanation, shaking his head slightly. Honestly, he hasn't even heard the words Saxon, though by now he probably at least knows Norse refers to Randvi's people. ]

No, this is the first I hear of it. But it sounds nice, I think. Kind of like poetry.