[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] ???
[color=9C00FF]Skills:[/color] N/A[hr][hr][/center]
	Now at least the info that he was getting at the moment was somewhat useful, aside from the fact that he knew that Maleficent was after them. Maybe he could get his father to explain why? Well, he lied flat out about the whole thing about not being a villain. Or at least he was [i]pretty[/i] sure that he had lied about it. Though he wasn't sure if he wanted to say anything about that. If he said something it might end badly, so for the moment, he was going with the idea of not saying anything more or pushing the idea of him being a villain. This was going to be an interesting sort of conversation to say the least.

	[color=9C00FF]"What exactly does Maleficent want or hope to accomplish?"[/color] he decided to ask, trying to hold off on answering his father's offer to teach him about his own magic but have to stick by his side or something like that in exchange. Part of him had a few more questions with regards to that. Namely what would happen if he said no, and what would happen in it's entirety if he said yes, like what would the whole [i]staying by his side[/i] thing mean? [color=9C00FF]"...A few other questions with regards to everything before I answer that last offer of yours. Hypothetically if I said no what would happen? And if I said yes what does that mean? Like staying by your side what does that mean?"[/color] he ended up asking.

[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]
	[color=A36AC7]"I don't exactly have much in the way of friends, because what I ended up doing for a living, people could get hurt or potentially killed if things go wrong, so sorry for not liking to work with [i]anyone[/i] typically because of it,"[/color] she snapped as she followed after the others outside of the pub. Of course aside from the few idiots who for some reason decided to sit down at the tables still in the pub. That was weird, and idiotic in her mind, since they clearly were pressed for time and had to get running to reach Merlin's tower without getting caught.

	Sticking close somewhat to the others as she carried her things in her bag, putting Lucky into the main pocket so that the puppy was easier to carry. Her attention went towards Meg, and she couldn't help but feel somewhat bad for her with regards to her brother the cop. She wasn't too sure how hell bent Merlin was to actually help the guy, since it seemed like he had a lot that he had to deal with, so who knew if she would be able to get help in finding him. Rosalia knew that she wasn't on just about anyone's good side currently, but she went over and leaned to talk to her. [color=A36AC7]"Hey look, I know I don't get along with a lot of people, like at all, but your brother in the real world was always one of the few people who was ever nice to me, tried to get me out of being a thief a few times too, failed but he kept trying anyway... Look if you want help in finding him and want to go off by yourself or whatever because Merlin is too busy doing other stuff since let's be honest, sounds like he has a lot to do, let me know and I'll help you out, okay?"[/color] she kept her voice down enough so that only Megan would be able to hear her.