[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=silver]Megan Pendragon[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/0BFkPfU.png[/img][hr][b][color=silver]Location:[/color][/b] Camelot -> Merlin's Tower
[b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	[color=silver]"Could've fooled me,"[/color] Megan deadpanned, smirking ever so slightly. She loved her brother, which was precisely why she both was trying to protect him and mercilessly ridicule him. To do anything else would be a disservice to their relationship as siblings. She did, however, let go of him so she was no longer holding him down behind the bush, trusting that he wouldn't actually be stupid enough to get up and say hello to whatever forces of darkness were marching their way. There was a time and a place for joining a Satanic cult. 

	Just by ear, she could tell that it had to be some sort of large military force. They seemed to march on by forever, probably a significant body then. She briefly wondered if the noise was at all similar to the army of Ancient Rome, marching off to distant lands to conquer and add to their empire. The knowledge that they belonged to a fairy tale character, of course, ended most of the similarities there. She considered whether or not Le Fay would have outfitted her army with magic - or if they were all standard swordsmen. She didn't dare call out to ask. 

	Once the army was gone and the coast was clear, Megan carefully rose to her feet. [color=silver]"Do you think any of the soldiers know magic?"[/color] she whispered to her brother, as they walked as a group. She was still awestruck as Merlin's tower seemed to materialize out of nowhere. When they went inside to find cobwebs and dust, Megan couldn't help but grin in approval. Cobwebs were her aesthetic. 

	[color=silver]"Nonsense, it's perfect,"[/color] she said, contradicting the ginger.