[Ezra tilts his head.]

There's some kids by the docks. Their dad's a fisherman, but he got hurt fighting that Nokken. I caught one of 'em stealing from that stall earlier.

[The merchant had given them a super long scolding too. Ezra had told them to just wait, he'd show them how it was done.

In an alley nearby, a small head peeks out to watch the two of them, then hides as soon as he looks their way.]

No way I could eat all this myself.