[hr][hr] [center][h1][color=B37097]Pandora Quill[/color][/h1] [img]https://data.whicdn.com/images/279572891/original.gif[/img] [I]Location: Wichita, Kansas - Motel Skills: N/A[/I][/center] [hr][hr] Pandora had figured out that much. Was this woman, her mother (which was still hard to process), evil? And if so, did that matter? Pandora wasn't the shining beacon of morality either. And she had it right, life was getting a bit too boring. A bit too predictive. She had what she desired and it never did feel like it was enough. Like a part of her was still missing. Perhaps this is what that was. She didn't want a family. Not really. But power? That was something she could get behind. And magic? That too seemed great. Pandora considered her options. Those men that came to her apartment...were they Merlin's men? And did Merlin really have her best interests at heart? So with resolve, she reached out to her mother's hand. [color=B37097]"I'm in."[/color] She didn't know what she was signing up for, but she figured she could at least take a look. If all else fails, she'd leave. She got out of tighter spots before.