GnomeWorks
Adventurer
Mayor
"Well, I know my daughter, and she'd been acting strangely the past few days. Wasn't looking me in the eye, avoiding being around me, and she seemed hung up on this Sunny guy. I hear she tried to get him picked as the Master of Cerimonies. As far as you were concerned, I heard she was with you in the freefolk camp, but you parted ways after a few hours."
Troi nods. "Yeah, she hinted that she'd tried ta do that while we were wanderin' 'round th' festival. An' yeah, we parted ways after a coupl'a hours."
Troi pauses, thinking. "There was somethin' that day that maybe shoulda caught my 'tention... lemme think... we talked ta a fortune teller in th' festival, an' she told Daphnie some creepy things. Like there was gonna be trouble in her life pretty quick, 'n that she was gonna find somebody ta take 'er away from all this an' help 'er realize 'er destiny, an' great danger awaits 'er in 'er future life, er somethin'. An' I was thinkin' that, maybe 'cause a that, she started doin' things that make ya think she was seein' somebody. She seems pretty bored 'ere in Covin'ton, an' seemed really anxious ta be able ta get outta here."