[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] Merlin didn't answer her question, but it didn't matter because the guards never asked. They didn't seem to care even. She was a little surprised. For a city that was being ruled by a false ruler that would have normally be controlled by the sword, it seemed that they were more open about letting random people in. Heck, their bags weren't even searched. Rose could think of quite a few ways that could be used against the city. She always had been one to stand up for people's rights, she guessed that just meant she had a pretty good mind for ways of being a rebel. Rose wondered if that was genetic, or had her nearly forgotten early years engendered her toward that thinking. Following Merlin Rose took in the sights and smells of Camalot. There is definitely something that could be said for modern sanitation. But the food did smell good too. Her stomach grumbled a bit and she tried to remember the last time she ate. It had been hours ago she realized. Before work. Before she had spoken with Sierra and met Willow. Food could wait though. First, they had to see what they could do about saving her mother. [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]"Sure thing."[/color] Colby said to Serria. She walked away joining her friends. He liked to pretend as they were walking that it was just Matt and him alone. That the others didn't exist. He let it all drift away from him, all except Matthew. When they were stopped by the guards he got antsy. Colby didn't care for authority figures, obviously. And guards had sharp pointy things they could stab him with if they desired. He let out a breath he hadn't realized he had been holding as they crossed into Camalot. This city wasn't his home. It wasn't his land. He was from Wonderland. It also didn't feel right. Everything felt like it was made of straight lines. He knew it wasn't but it wasn't home yet. He might be in the right world, but he wasn't in the right country.