[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] The Ship (Elite Deck) -> Lauren's Room
[b][color=F48CA7]Skills:[/color][/b][hr][/center]

Josephine hid her smile as Reddish made an excuse for them at the door. She listened carefully, sure she would hear some scrambling about the room for somewhere to hide or to hear further screams for aid. She was right on the money the second time as she could hear Vera’s voice shouting for help. The fact this could have been going on for a bit and no one else heard made her question the security on this ship. She would have to find someone to talk to. Either way, she gently pushed Reddish back. There was no need for him to get injured.

Weapon at the ready, just in case, Josephine steeled herself. [color=F48CA7]”Help is coming, darling!”[/color] With that, she summoned her own power and unleashed a devastating kick to the door, breaking it wide open. She was a bit stunned it was that easy or that she was that strong, but she had a mission. She entered quickly to see where Lady Munn was and what was going on.

Much to her dismay though, it seemed Vera was all right, save for the fact she was tied up in her sheets. She let out the sigh she was holding. A quick glance of the room showed she was alone. [color=F48CA7]”Darling, how did that happen? Well, let’s get you out of it.”[/color] She walked over and began to untangle the woman before a thought entered her mind. [color=F48CA7]”Wait, where’s George?”[/color]

[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]Arthribis
[b][color=F7E2E8]Skills:[/color][/b] Psychology, Occult Knowledge, People Reading[hr][/center]

Faye figured if Richard needed her he would call out for help or she would hear the tell-tale sign of him running into a wall or blowing something up. So, she focused her attention on the woman and her story. It sounded far-fetched and she could see why no one cared. But she knew better. There was always an explanation, even if it seemed weird. [color=F7E2E8]”I believe you. It must have been very scary to see something like that. Is there somewhere we can walk to where you can sit down comfortably, maybe drink some water to calm yourself down?”[/color]

Faye didn’t want to state it outright, but the woman could have been seeing things. The woman believed herself and, from what Faye gathered, she was telling the truth. However, the heat on top of the beating sun could very well explain what the woman saw. The mirage effect. If she could get the woman to calm down a bit, perhaps they could figure it out together and she would be fine.

She glanced around to see if anyone was nearby to help, but the crowd dispersed due to whatever was going on. Then she remembered the animal she saw outside the train window. [color=F7E2E8]”While we walk, could you tell me what happened? When our train arrived we could hear shouting and I saw animals chasing people outside the window. What happened to get people so scared?”[/color]