[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 wasn't shocked to see that Jack too was reminded of Cabin in the Woods. She was an insomniac and had spent countless hours watching horror movies at night with her brother, unable to get to sleep. Sure, she wasn't well rested, but being awake during odd hours had always given her a slight edge in school, as she was able to grab extra time to study. And now, working as a medical examiner, odd hours were more or less normal for the job. She didn't work in the middle of the night as she didn't want to be at work at midnight, but showing up a few hours later wasn't an issue if she needed to sleep in once she managed to fall asleep. Megan nodded when Hansel suggested they take supplies and leave. She wasn't opposed to stealing - as long as they got out of here before...

	The door opened. Megan's mind instantly created a profile for the person who entered. [i]Male, caucasian, approximately late 50s in age, tall, average build.[/i] It was like she was seeing him as a corpse coming into the morgue, rather than a living person. She didn't recognize the man. Her sword began to hum ever so faintly, and her eyes darted towards it, noticing it had begun to glow. It took her a moment before she put it together and Megan's heart began beating furiously fast by a sense of foreboding anxiety. She didn't know why she felt this way - it wasn't logical, she didn't know this man, he didn't know her, there was nothing that tied them together. 

	[color=silver]"We weren't expecting you either,"[/color] Megan said, her voice even and steady. [color=silver]"... King Arthur."[/color]