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[center][h1][color=99CC00]Matthew Madigan[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Camelot Forrest
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Maddie looked at the blonde haired girl inquisitively. His eyes blinking once, twice, as he listened to what it was she had to say. Sleeping Beauty? That certainly vit the visual build as well. It also sprung from a similar source, Italian. [Color=99CC00]"Oh. S-sorry, I'd meant [i]The[/i] Blue Fairy. The one used to bring Pinocchio to life. Y-you bear a striking r-r-resemblance to her...or at least her Disney interpretation."[/color] His mind began to wander for a moment on thoughta of Sleeping Beauty. Thinking back to Flora, Fauna, and Merryweather; having always liked Merrywearher the best. His thoughts danced from the fairies to other tales of fae folk who were said to snatch up children that misbehaved, or spoke out of turn. Tales he grew up hearing from the orphanage that seemed tall tales to keep him in line but now could be all too real.

His attention snapped back like a taut rubber band. The sounds of footsteps behind them as he saw everyone moving off the road. He quickly followed suit, taking to the nearest tree he could find. His back was pressed against the bark, crouched down as he listened intently to the matching sound of soldiers. Were they a threat? Pawns of Maleficent? Or were they merely meant to get off the road so that they could pass unhindered much like one does with an emergency vehicle? Regardless of the matter, he remained vigilant on high alert incase something went awry.