[hr][hr][h3][b][i][color=purple][center]Tiffany, Alastair and Chantilly[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3]
[center][b][color=blue]Location: The town[/color][/b][/center]
[center][b][color=purple]Interacting With:[@Garth][/color][/b][/center][hr][hr]

Tiffany glanced at the man who grabbed her. She immediately shrugged his hand off her arm"[color=purple] No. We need to find our parents.[/color]" she said with anger. Alastair, being the sensible one, headed towards the harbor without a word. His family could defend themselves. Chantilly promptly followed Alastair, but he glanced back at Tiffany and barked softly. Tiffany glared at her brother and with an exasperated sigh, she said "[color=purple]Fine, we will go to the harbor.[/color]". The princess then ran after her companions to the harbor 

[hr][hr][h3][b][i][color=green][center]Anastasia Serine[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3]
[center][b][color=green]Location: The ship's deck/ the dock/Infirmary[/color][/b][/center]
[center][b][color=green]Interacting With:No one[/color][/b][/center][hr][hr]

Anastasia carried some of the injured people onto a ship. She simply couldn't let all of them die. She ignored their statuses or ages. After she carried around 20 people onto the ship, she placed them in the ship's infirmary. Then she sat down at her desk and began writing the condition of her 'patients'.