It had just rained, and the humid air and the fishy smell rising from the ground were entangled together, swirling around the tip of the nose, making people dizzy.

Dak's head was still hurting, and he couldn't stand the rounds of persuasion. He thought that instead of spending time on drinking, he would rather catch two pickpockets. Even if he couldn't catch them all, at least it would improve the reputation of the police station. But the chief said that if you can't drink, you can't work. There's no other way, just do it!