[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=silver]🗡️ Megan Pendragon 🗡️[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/yx5CwGGc/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b][color=silver]Location:[/color][/b] Oak Park
[b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	[color=silver]"Supposedly, more than we know about ourselves,"[/color] Megan said softly as she drove. An old cold case came to mind though - the disappearance of Bobby Dunbar. [color=silver]"In the early 1900's, this kid went missing in Louisiana... Bobby Dunbar. They looked everywhere for him and couldn't find him. Eventually, they found some other boy and more or less convinced him that he was Bobby. It was only recently, practically a hundred years later, that DNA testing proved he wasn't the missing kid... But this kid, he said something that I think is beautiful and a little bit haunting, to one of his grandkids. [i]I know who I am, and I know who you are.[/i]"[/color]

	[color=silver]"I know that you're my brother - maybe not by blood - and I know that I'm me... So no matter what we find out from the wizard, that's all that matters,"[/color] Megan concluded. It was practically perfect timing as she reached their destination. It was an old, decrepit building - the sort that drug addicts and the homeless would end up seeking out for shelter. What little paint it had was peeling off to reveal the brickwork underneath. [color=silver]"We're here,"[/color] Megan announced, parking the car in front of the building. [color=silver]"Are you ready?"[/color] she asked her brother, turning in her seat to look at him. She clicked the red release button for her seat belt.