[h1][center][color=39b54a]Daphne Pender[/color][/center][/h1]
[hr][center]Location: Town -> Docks[/center][hr]

Daphne kept shoving her way through the crowd as she headed towards the docks. The crowds were just getting thicker, and it was getting even more difficult to walk. She did not like this, but there was nothing she could do to prevent it. Shoving her way through, the docks were getting closer as she went, but she was hurrying as fast as she could go with all of the people around her.

Finally, after what had felt like forever, Daphne found herself at the docks. It was a lot less crowded than the main part of town, and it made it easier for her to walk. She looked around, hoping to see someone that she would recognize, when she saw her sister. Letting out a sigh of relief, she started walking towards her, when she noticed something was off. Dorothy's gun was still in her hand, and after she got even closer, she noticed her expression. It was clear to Daphne that Dorothy was stressed out, and it probably had something to do with the huge crowd that had just ran out. She edged closer to her sister, daring not to say anything, since the gun in Dorothy's hand could easily change where it was pointing.