[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 scoffed slightly at her brother's objection to her holding off the pirates. [color=silver]"And who exactly is going to help me then, you?"[/color] she asked him, perhaps a bit harshly. He had only just discovered his magic though and she didn't trust him to not stab himself with his own sword. Whereas Megan had been in fencing lessons for almost her entire life - well, most of the life that she remembered, at the very least - and knew how to handle herself in a fight. However, before Jack could make his own biting remark, Hansel indicated that he and Gretel were going to hold off the pirates instead so they could escape with Bell. An arrow narrowly missed her, slicing open a cut on her face. 	

	[color=silver]"...Fine,"[/color] Megan conceded. Hansel and Gretel were capable people - and those going on the boat would need someone to defend them. Besides, Hansel and Gretel had a better chance of escaping from prison than she did - they knew this land, they had people who could help them out, Megan and Jack and Sierra did not. Megan sheathed her sword and climbed down the ladder warily, hoping that Bell at least knew the way to get to their ultimate destination.