This city...

You know it well. It's a dangerous place, honey. We never chose to live here -- we were all forced here one way or another. We got entangled in the web of confusion and lost all sense of ourselves. All we have now is this city... this city of shadows and sorrow, this cesspool of despair that reminds us of the hopes and dreams we once had.

We might have nothing, but they have hope. They still have a chance to survive in the world outside. Don't try to sugarcoat reality -- you know damn well that they won't be able to unless we rip the throats out of those damn wannabe land narwhals! All I have is one question for you:

Are you up to the task?