[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 - Prison -> Sewers 
[b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Megan shook her head slightly at Layla. People seemed to really like making comparisons between her and Marvel characters - first Captain Britain, now Star-Lord. She was familiar with the comics, as it was hard not to be with the popularity of the MCU, but she didn't go out of her way to interact with them. No, she was much more interested in horror anthologies. A guard charged at her, only for Layla to take them down with a quick throw of a knife. The guards weren't really much to be impressed by, as they all managed to flee rather quickly and Megan made her way back into the sewer through the grate, excalibur in its sheath once more. 

	When her feet hit the moist ground of the sewer, she drew her weapon again - just in case. She felt a little bit tense given that her brother hadn't come on down yet and she really didn't want him to be injured here. Judging by the filth and dirt everywhere, she doubted that their medical practices - magical or not - were really hygienic. She didn't know if the guards would follow them into the sewer. She hoped they weren't paid enough to follow them.