The Blue-Bleeding Sewers

Sren'ja is an honest Khajit community. Moon sugar is a plentiful export. Soldiers comment on how hospitable the town is, a great refreshment compared to the battlegrounds of Cyrodiil. Merchants happily trade their wares. Yes, ever since the clan broke away from their illegitimate activities as the Blue Skooma Company, having had their product exposed by their more honest merchants as dangerous moon-sugar enriched ectoplasmic goop, the town has made a turn for the better. No longer are the citizens plagued by all the illegitimacy which comes with skooma's grasp, report the guards.

Oh, you silly guards. Did you really think Khajit could so easily lose a tradition?

Beneath the streets, the the abandoned mine and the well, there are those who did not wish to see the clan's commodity fade away. Yes, it would be a high risk to make the specific blue skooma, for even if sold far away it would be traced immediately back to Sren'ja. Or, it could be said, it was a risk. Ever since the other, malevolent clan which attempted to frame us was exposed, it has seemed as if the recipe has gotten around. Each of these vials is an imitation, the Thalmor surely thinks.

Indeed, the skooma is not the original. It is no longer goop! Some refined it for scientific purpose, some for profit, some for religion, and some simply for self-enjoyment. None of these would wish to make poison, would they? No. Here, beneath the streets, is a place where they all might gather to brew. So come, all you who do not wish the tradition to be taken. Come and enjoy your legacy!