[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=silver]Megan Pendragon[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/nzzkRWNx/source.gif[/img][hr][b][color=silver]Location:[/color][/b] the Woods
[b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	It was infuriating to have to hide and watch as Rumplestiltskin's men went on by. Her mind was coming up with a thousand different ways that they could take them all out - a thousand different paths that would ideally end in Jack's liberty. She had to hope that he was alive, but she had never been big on hope. It was too elusive and abstract of a concept for her to really put much weight into it. She moved from her hiding spot once they had gone on through and they had the all clear. Hearing Merlin announce that they were losing time didn't help her mood at all. 

	Rose shared something absolutely dreadful to consider - but it wasn't surprising either. [color=silver]"We should be able to move more quickly than a large group,"[/color] she responded, as they had fewer numbers and thus should be able to go faster, but her eyes darted towards the mermaid. She was going to slow them down. She was going to hinder their progress when it came to retrieving Jack.