[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 didn't say something during the uncomfortable period of silence - she actually loved that sort of tense, awkward silence. She relished in it. However, Eric broke it, explaining that there were really only two teams involved in this plan and that Sierra had misspoke. One would sabotage the docks, one would rig things to explode. Megan nodded at his explanation. It did make more sense. [color=silver]"I see. Do you know who you wish to complete which task?"[/color] Megan asked. She figured he must already have assignments in mind. 

	Her eyes flickered over towards the boar, as Eric's men finished cooking it. It did look rather good. When a portion was passed to her, Megan accepted it. She noted that Sierra was rather quiet, but she didn't say anything. She didn't know her that well. And while it made Megan ever so slightly sad to imagine that Sierra was sad, she didn't dwell on it.