[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]	[color=silver]"Can't you just throw a fireball at the crocodile?"[/color] Megan asked Jack. He was insisting that he was useful and capable in a fight, so Megan figured that he'd fare well against animals as well as against humans. Unlike a sword, a fireball seemed perfectly suited to getting rid of a crocodile, whether that be lethally or just as a warning for the crocodile to go pursue other quarry. Of course, Hansel then took care of it with a well placed arrow, as the crocodile dipped beneath the water. Bell then navigated their boat to the shore and they all disembarked, with several of the freed prisoners making their way to the tree line. 

	[color=silver]"How long is a little bit?"[/color] Megan asked, wanting to know how long they'd be hiding for. They needed to be on their way, after all. She didn't claim to be excited or anxious to meet her parents - if anyone asked, she just didn't want to stand still, to stay in one place too long where they could be captured or otherwise endangered. She wanted to keep on moving.