[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 - Pub
[b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Megan frowned for a moment, hearing Red mention that Rumpelstiltskin was in Camelot in order to observe her would-have-been execution. The name belonged to her brother's biological father. And given that Jack was suddenly able to conjure fireballs, she assumed that Rumpelstiltskin was likely some sort of sorcerer. Merlin and Maleficent had magic, it wasn't that unreasonable to assume that Rumpelstiltskin would as well, especially if magic was something inherited genetically. How would Jack feel about being asked to capture his biological father? Did he consider Rumpelstiltskin to be his father? Or was he more like herself, feeling that biology did not mean family?

	[color=silver]"I can accompany you to the tower,"[/color] Megan volunteered. She didn't see much point in sitting around in a pub. She wasn't sleepy either, given her curse(?) of being an insomniac she hardly slept more than a few hours each night. Accompanying Merlin promised to give them more information though, and she wondered if perhaps her brother could do with another activity to focus on at the moment. She had no idea what was running through his mind and she couldn't help but worry slightly. He could be terribly sensitive at times.