[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=silver]Megan Pendragon[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/SR0pmc6n/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b][color=silver]Location:[/color][/b] Atlantica
[b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Megan tilted her head, hearing the sound of [i]ticking[/i]. A crocodile's head bobbed above the waves, moving along... after the pirates? Before suddenly, the crocodile disappeared beneath the water again. Megan's eyes were dancing with amusement - it reminded her of trips to the zoo as a child. She had always loved the more fierce and deadly animals, rather than the cute and harmless ones. Gretel told them that they shouldn't interfere, which  Megan had to admit was probably the wise decision, even if she couldn't help but be slightly fascinated with the pirates. 

	She wasn't flattered by the Captain's greeting - Captain Hook of all people. She wasn't interested in men. She was more interested in what sort of healing process he had gone through with his hook, since she figured modern medicine was hardly a thing here. He was probably lucky to have not died of an infection. [color=silver]"Either that or someone's Halloween costume is ready,"[/color] Megan said to Sierra.