[hr][hr][center][h1][color=A36AC7]Rosalia Rider[/color][/h1]
[img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1d/bc/55/1dbc5536a61cea0a997d1f205052ef06.gif[/img][hr][color=A36AC7]Location:[/color] The Moors
[color=A36AC7]Skills:[/color] N/A[hr][hr][/center]
	She wasn't too sure about everything with regards to walking along, somewhere in the woods, in the dark, by herself. This probably was the dumbest thing she could be doing at the moment. What exactly was there to be gained from just going along by herself. Rosalia was starting to contemplate heading back to try and find the others to catch up with them, when she heard the wolves starting to howl in the distance that they had come from, and soon, she found herself not alone at all, when someone came into her path, clearly injured and asking for help before he passed out. 

	He looked to be in pretty bad shape, and she instantly raced back to the small camp area to see if there was anything that might be able to help patch the guy up. Once there, she started looking around, before she found what looked to be first aid supplies, before she hurried along back to where the guy was, and she patched him up as best as she could. Though she was wondering what the hell happened, or why he was out in by himself (though she was one to talk on that front) and she wasn't too sure if the guy was going to really wake back up anytime soon.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=9C00FF]Jack Gold[/color][/h1][img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/082ea26d5bff8ae039a64bc497b4289a/tumblr_pun9n4Jw2n1wgof7io2_400.gifv[/img]
[hr][color=9C00FF]Location:[/color] Atlantica 
[color=9C00FF]Skills:[/color] N/A[hr][hr][/center]
	[color=9C00FF]"Yeah, maybe,"[/color] Jack said with a small laugh, before he looked over at Megan again, as she was being a bit harsh at times in his opinion, but he also still didn't know  what was really going through her head. Guinevere was clearly trying to talk with her in general, and he could understand why she wasn't too thrilled, and why she didn't seem to want to try talking to them, but she could be a little nicer about it. Though he also knew that Guinevere pushing Meg a bit too much could make things a bit worse in general.

	He was still looking around the place, seeing everything outside the windows, still not too sure about the being underwater entirely in a city thing. Well, that and merpeople existing and all. A lot of this world would still take some getting used to, that was for sure. One thing was a bit obvious though at this point, he was pretty sure that after all of this was over, Meg was going to want to go back to the real world. He personally still wasn't sure, but his attention was drawn away by the conversation Sierra was having with a person who went into the throne room and shut the door rather quickly behind him. This was likely going to be interesting.