[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]	Sierra asked Megan if she was nervous, and Megan shook her head. [color=silver]"Excited, really. Swinging a sword at someone in practice is one thing - this is something different,"[/color] she answered. It was true. Rather than feeling frightened, instead Megan's adrenaline was beginning to spike ever so slowly. She could feel her heart quicken, her blood pumping a little faster, and her fingers itched to hold excalibur. Megan moved with Arthur and Sierra, hiding with them in the bushes near the docks. She noticed along with them that there was a patrol going along the docks, but that they seemed to be departing - and she could hear the sound of the drunken pirates. 

	Arthur crept forward, using the darkness to cover him. Megan had no real difficulty in doing exactly the same, making her way quickly and quietly onto the docks. The docks were really horrible - just completely terrible. Megan wouldn't have been surprised if just bouncing up and down would be enough to ruin them. Did they even really need to try and do so? Maybe the pirates would destroy it all by themselves soon enough... At any rate, she was ready to put the plan into action.