I walked around this place, Chance Harbor apparently, trying to find what was so appealing about this place and why my father would even come here. I only know so much about him and so far none of it was impressive but hey, blood is blood. I walked the streets just trying find any trace of these other Blackwell children, the ones I have yet to meet. The ones that are my sisters. I'm not saying I don't like my brothers, there just not very impressive either, plus there a little irritating. I wandered the streets just thinking about how when I find my sisters, I will be at my most powerful. Mom won't be so proud but I'm sure Dad and our ancestors will.