"Yes, Bravil is actually my home town," Janius added, "Skooma does the rounds there as well. I've seen how it destroys people. Moon sugar, however...I don't know enough about, only that it seems to be in just about everything in this province." Janius chuckled, finding an anecdote to keep the tone of the conversation jovial. "It's going to be hard for Fendros, our Dunmer. He has this hypersensitivity to the stuff. Not in a good way, mind. There was this festival we went to in Black Marsh that had some Khajiit pastries. He ate a portion unwittingly and he ended up with crawling skin, vomiting, and hallucinations. Ugly to watch, but quite the spectacle, all the same."

Uthri seemed incredulous, "How much sugar did he have? It sounds like he was swimming in it."

"Only a couple of mouthfuls of pastry. Like I said, overly sensitive. I haven't a clue why," Janius explained.

There was a shrug from Uthri, but she didn't sound convinced. Instead, she turned her attention to the various Khajiit in the group. "There is one thing I have always been curious about. How is moon sugar made, anyway? Do you mine it out of the ground or something?"