"Because we're at the base of the Night Court, we often get plenty of nobles, coming through before they head up, and even Servants who come down to mingle with the riffraff for a time ere they meet with their patrons. More than one song writ in Night's Doorstep has ended up being sung amongst the highest in the land because of folk passing through. Still, 'tis a hard life there. Full of beauty and joy, yes, but also hunger and cold. Extra, be you Tsingano. And further still, be you Didikani."