Iskandar has made a habit out of going out to look for the new arrivals. More out of genuine curiosity than expectation to see a familiar face. Though the other reason is still there, somewhere in the background. There aren't all that many children in Trench. It's dangerous place. So the one he sees in front of a candied fruit booth surely stands out.

"Hello, little one. What has stolen your attention so fiercely?"