[Ushahin is a strange one and no mistake. He pushes a lock of blonde hair that has fallen into his face back into place as he watches the boy head back towards the arena, and hence, back towards the deathclaws. He calls after him.]

Good luck, Corbin.

[Was it any real surprise that he knew the boy's name without being told? He doubted that the teen would find his way back if nobody else had discovered the trick. Still, there was a first time for everything and such knowledge would be worth quite a bit to the one that discovered it.]