[hr][hr][center][h1][color=9C00FF]Jack Gold[/color][/h1][img]https://em.wattpad.com/c710e06e7be2e8cf804fcdda9a91738fe8b12f5e/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f6f7977564951515332716e3173773d3d2d3530353932363935302e313531646638653466643632636237313738343735313530363832382e676966?s=fit&w=720&h=720[/img] [hr][color=9C00FF]Location:[/color] Camelot - Sewers [color=9C00FF]Skills:[/color] N/A[hr][hr][/center] Jack just nodded his head with regards to everything that Hansel was saying, namely how long it would take them to reach their destination and that they needed to keep their voices down. He wasn't sure how the people above them could really hear anything that they were saying, but given the fact that they were in a world where magic was real, it wasn't all that surprising that there might be [i]someone[/i] listening in on them, even from a bit of a distance. Of course this was not going to be a simple thing, that he was fairly sure of. He glanced over at his sister when Merlin answered her question as to how things regarding medicine and for some weird reason diseases tended to work in this strange world. It was interesting to think about, that everything tended to be healed or fixed with magic or potions or something. Then again, everything about the world was new, and supposedly the group had been born there, which at this point he wasn't able to really see. Listening, he heard Hansel say after climbing up the ladder to wait a moment, so guessing they likely were waiting for the other group to cause chaos. [hr][hr][center][h1][color=A36AC7]Rosalia Rider[/color][/h1] [img]https://media2.giphy.com/media/l3vRofYKCYCY16cgg/source.gif[/img][hr][color=A36AC7]Location:[/color] Camelot [color=A36AC7]Skills:[/color] N/A[hr][hr][/center] Rosalia giggled slightly at Taylor's comment regarding setting Colby potentially on fire or something, [color=A36AC7]"Well if we set him on fire he could run around the place likely screaming his head off. That would definitely be a fairly good distraction,"[/color] she whispered back in response to her words. It was an amusing thought to have running through her head, and definitely an image that was worth giggling about. Probably would be a decent distraction, definitely would get some people's attention that's for sure, but clearly others had something else in mind. Though she personally was only just joking about that, since personally she wanted nothing to do with fires at all. Namely the fact that Sierra [i]the person who had first suggested the compromise of using fire as a last resort[/i], started a fire. Now this was getting annoying, and she was pretty sure she was surrounded by idiots. There was another reason why she had been dead set against setting a fire, and it wasn't just because they could hurt innocent people. Nope that was far from the only reason. [color=A36AC7]"You were the one to say use it as a last resort hypocrite,"[/color] she said towards Sierra, but one thing would flash across her eyes as she started almost fiddling with her hair nervously. The thing that crossed her eyes was fear, as if the fire itself was the thing that scared her, and not everything else that they were attempting and doing. No, it was the [i]flames[/i] that scared her above everything else that had really happened that day.