[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] Fencing, Self Defense [hr][hr][/center]	Megan frowned as Jack's father used magic to knock the bow out of the hands of one of their companions, clearly acting aggressively. She drew her sword and swung, grazing Rumplestiltskin's cheek with excalibur. His comeback made no sense to her. She clearly didn't work there. She was ill suited to customer service, unless those customers were preparing to be placed six feet underneath the ground, and in that case they got along swimmingly. Rumplestiltskin then threw another girl across the room with his powers and Megan went for another swing, only for Rumplestiltskin to place a hand on Jack and then the two of them vanished. 

	Her nostrils flared in silent anger. Her brother hadn't given his consent to be taken someplace with him magically. And while Jack could throw fireballs now, Megan doubted he'd be able to just teleport himself out of there. There was only one person present with magic that she trusted and last she recalled, he had gone upstairs. Megan didn't sheath her sword as she dashed over to the staircase, only to run into Merlin there - the very person she was looking for. [color=silver]"Rumplestiltskin took Jack,"[/color] she informed him frantically.