Was a usual day.The Boxtrolls show ended not long ago. You, as the daughter of Lord Portrilane himself, walked around the square. Musicians, cheese tasters and other people, already commoners, passed by.

Then.. you noticed that some boy was watching you. You were running in circles, confusing him, while looking at him. Yeah, the boy looks shabby. Dirt on his face.. Unwashed hair. Definitely some kind of beggar. Well, that's what you thought.

Then you went around the corner. He got confused and went there too, but didn't notice that you hid and then jumped up and exclaimed who he was and what he wanted. The boy just got scared and.. hid in the dumpster?Ugh. You've never seen a worse beggar. But then he asked, "Wait, I saw you on stage.. maybe you know how to get to the fighters with Boxtrolles?" - You raised an eyebrow and said that it was right on the milkmaid's side, pointing to the table, but suddenly stopped. It was the same boy you saw yesterday with the Boxtrolls. When you told him about it, he confessed and you became so enthusiastic that you started asking him about every detail, even shaking him slightly, which the Boxtrolls didn't understand. Eggs got scared and so he took and bit your hand.