[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=c4df9b]Priscilla Harker[/color][/b][/i][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=c4df9b][b]Location:[/b][/color] The road towards the museum![/center][hr][hr]

 The commotions on the streets only increased to no surprise in Priscilla's mind. It made sense with the progression of the day for the people on the street to increase in number. It was pretty impressive and the whole atmosphere of Cairo added so much more to the experience in moving about. The only bad thing about it was the fact that her journey to the museum seemed to need more time than she expected.  She even reached an overturned cart! She noted the amount of people that seemed to be blocking the way and most of those simply watching as if they were looking at a spectacle. She disliked people who didn't try to help in obviously unfortunate and uncomfortable situation for everyone. It wasn't about spoiling someone and making them bad gift in the long run, this was about simple help. Sadly she didn't exactly have the muscle strength to help in turning over the overturned cart. 

[color=c4df9b] “Time for a detour then.”[/color] She stated, deciding to walk a single block around and continue her journey that way. She'd get to see some more of the city and still get to the museum in decent time. She didn't really have anything to do anyways. Today the plan was to go to the museum, get her room in the hotel afterwards and find a nice evening pub or anything for a drink of the end of a hot day. All was going to be well when it ended well!