[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] Merlin's Tower
[b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	[color=silver]"I wouldn't say it's random at all. I loved the practice skull I was given by the school for learning human bone structure,"[/color] Megan argued with her brother. She also spent all of her time in the autopsy suite, attempting to uncover what had caused the various citizens of their Kansas town to expire. She spent far more time with the dead than she did the living and she preferred it that way. Living people were so boring and dull and ordinary. The dead at the very least all had something interesting about them and each new case presented challenge and mystery. Megan grinned as Merlin told her she could keep the skull. [color=silver]"Thank you."[/color]

	She frowned, however, at Isabella's exclamation. [color=silver]"I don't hate your guts. In fact, I would fancy to see them on my autopsy table so I could take their measurements,"[/color] she corrected. She took one of Merlin's torches with her other hand, holding the skull still. She didn't want to leave it behind or risk dropping it, so she figured holding it would be the most secure option - especially as someone present apparently was throwing around fireballs.