[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] Rapunzel's Tower 
[b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Megan smiled slightly at Lancelot's offer to spar once he was recovered, although that may not be for quite a while given his condition. [color=silver]"I'd like that."[/color] Now that she remembered where she came from, the fencing tournaments and matches of Earth seemed so... quaint. She wanted a deadly duel between knights, blades flashing, the fight not to the touch but to the [i]floor[/i]. A fight that only ended when the other begged mercy, knowing they could not continue. A fight where the only rule was to not get killed. A fight that would make her shiver with anticipation. 

	She raised an eyebrow, turning slightly pink as her parents suggested finding a match for her. She remembered that being somewhat normal in this world, arranged marriages between royals. But she also had grown up on Earth, where such things were antiquated. [color=silver]"Unless you can find a girl who shimmers like the moon and causes skeletons to dance, I do not know if a match for me would be possible,"[/color] Megan confessed.