[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=silver]Megan Pendragon[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/0BFkPfU.png[/img][hr][b][color=silver]Location:[/color][/b] Camelot - Sewers 
[b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Megan wasn't shocked, to say the very least, that they had been pursued. In fact, given the level of volume the group was making, it would have been more unlikely for no one to find them down in the sewer's depths. She quietly and without complaint moved into the alcove that Hansel had indicated, keeping her sword sheathed for the moment. She didn't feel the need to draw it just yet. If their pursuers came into their hiding place, then she would draw her blade - but for now, excalibur could rest. Besides, the space was rather cramped with them all pressed in together, there wasn't much room for drawing weapons. 

	She glanced at her brother for a moment, trying to ascertain his thoughts by the lines on his face. The dim lighting made it difficult though, so she turned attention to the opening of the alcove, waiting to see a metallic sheen emerge as some guard came forward. She breathed quietly, not wanting to couch and give away their position. Their pursuers were rather noisy and rowdy, she could hear their voices being carried through the tunnels, echoing.