Meg'an looked wary but she seemed to want to try. "I can try. But this envolves magic. I might get rejected." She warns. Turning back to the three unconscious people in the room. 

The Stark too looked around when she felt like she was being watched. She was petting the shadow wolf, looking to it and then Stephen whom now told her to go. She wanted to protest, but he was right. She couldnt stay especially in her condition. She nods and closes her eyes. "Help them all you can Wolf. I cant stay. Im sorry." And she leaves Wolf's mind. 

Meg'an was just about to go into Wolf's mind when she heard a gasp.

A gasp and pain shot through her chest, having sat up and wince she hugged her chest while it felt like a pinching burn. Her eyes shut tight as she curled up in on herself.