[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=F48CA7]Josephine Clark[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/c224f7b0f20cc6f4e3f50ca5c82b572e/tumblr_oazl0uJv271todga9o2_500.gif[/img][hr][b][color=F48CA7]Location:[/color][/b] Benha (The Markets) [b][color=F48CA7]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center] In all her time on this Earth, Josephine had truly never been in a dangerous situation. She knew how to protect herself, of course, but she hardly needed to use it. There may have been overambitious fans that saw her, but she was often accompanied by guards who ensured her safety. This was not the case anymore. So far her trip to Egypt had been nothing short of disastrous and she was lucky she got away with little more than a bump or two. She hadn’t expected it or seen the knife, but she knew the shop keeper was angry (but she was in the right!). So when he lunged at her, cutting her cheek, she was more shocked than anything. Reddish, for all his worth, immediately sprang into action, taking her away from the scene and giving her a handkerchief to press to her face to staunch the bleeding. She did as instructed, taking some deep breaths to calm herself down. This sort of thing would not have happened in America, she was sure of it. It had to be this country’s backward system. She would ensure the shopkeeper gets his comeuppance in due time. [color=F48CA7]“I’ve never had that happen before. What kind of man does that to a woman? Even if he is angry?”[/color] She fought back her anger, she would not let anyone (especially Reddish) see her get emotional over it. [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=F7E2E8]Faye Masterson[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://steamusercontent-a.akamaihd.net/ugc/920294682284009688/2C3E86F3AEFCAC130B3FCF8AC67BC1264F2A7298/?interpolation=lanczos-none&output-format=jpeg&output-quality=95&fit=inside%7C1024%3A641&composite-to=*,*%7C1024%3A641&background-color=black[/img][hr][b][color=F7E2E8]Location:[/color][/b]Benha (Train Depot/Tours) [b][color=F7E2E8]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center] Faye got the distinct feeling Richard was not too happy to be paying for her. Was chivalry well and truly dead at this point? Especially in a foreign country like Egypt, women were still seen as lower than men. If Faye offered to pay, that may look badly on Richard and her. Plus, she wanted to save what money she had. She wanted to go to the shops here, hopefully after their train trip, but she had a feeling they may not have time. Of the two places offered, Athribis seemed the best choice. Hopefully it would produce a lead or some clues to their investigation otherwise this was nothing more than a fancy trip. [color=F7E2E8]“Athribis sounds good. We just need to make sure we are back in time for the ship. Would hate to be stranded in an unknown city. Sir, if you do not mind me asking. Have there been any unexplained incidents either here or around here? Anything that seems out of the ordinary?”[/color] She didn’t expect much, but it didn’t hurt to ask. The locals would be the best source of information to anything that was sketchy or off. After all, they lived here and experienced this daily. So, something off about an American man and his crew would surely be the high point of gossip or news. At least, she assumed.