[hr][hr] [center][h1][color=#cdb7b5]Rose Buckner[/color][/h1] [img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdy8elkAAU1raa8wb.gif[/img] [I][color=#cdb7b5]Location:[/color] Camelot [color=#cdb7b5]Skills:[/color] [/I][/center] [hr][hr] [color=#cdb7b5]"Oh I'm not saying it is horrible. But there are so many cobwebs that new ones can't be made. The critters gotta have a fresh area to build in."[/color] Bugs, and even spiders, had never bothered Rose. They were part of nature, an important part. She even didn't mind a few in her home. The only ones she'd get rid of (and usually by getting into a Tupperware or something and putting outside) were poisonous spiders. She didn't want those biting her. Rose watched Layla act like a cat and knock a skull of the table. She smiled. Then Sierra got her attention. Sierra was talking about Rose's mom. That got her attention quickly. She stepped over and took the book from Sierra. Rose looked and found her mom's name. Next to it listed that she was in prison. And that her execution was scheduled for next week. Her blood ran cold, as if someone dumped a bucket of ice water on her. She stood up straight. [color=#cdb7b5]"Merlin, how accurate is this book? Like is it magically updated? Or did you write this over a month ago?"[/color] The last part of her question rose and anger was seeping into it. If Merlin had lied - If he had knowingly brought her here telling her that her mother was alive and waiting for her but she had been executed a month ago and there was nothing for Rose to do to help. She didn't know what she would do, but it would not be kind. She would have rather never known about this place if that were the case. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=#bf85f2]Colby Jackson[/color][/h1] [img]https://media1.tenor.com/images/7b0413f440d949e2aa06a293c7bafb42/tenor.gif?itemid=9757139[/img] [I][color=#bf85f2]Location:[/color] Camelot [color=#bf85f2]Skills:[/color] [/I][/center] [hr][hr] [color=#bf85f2]"Yeah I see it."[/color] There was a bit of reverence in his voice. Colby had always been interested in magic. He had learned sleight of hand originally because of that love and interest. It was even the reason he had met Matthew originally. They both shopped at the same magic shop. Colby caught the tone in Rose's voice. She was angry. Whatever was in that book had pissed her off. He stepped behind her and looked over her shoulder at the book. It was a list of names, all their parents. His eyes darted through the list looking for his own father, and Matthew's father's name. Both were listed as in Agraba. [color=#bf85f2]"Our fathers are in Agraba."[/color] He said quietly, making room for Rose. There was something about her anger that worried him. She was no cat. He decided he didn't like her, which wasn't hard he didn't like most people.