Rosalia Rider
Location: The Moors
Skills: N/A
The conversation was going on and on a bit about the castle and all and how they were supposed to get into it. Then again, it seemed like everyone went charging towards death in general or something. Some might call it heroic, others would call that sort of thing stupid. She personally would call it stupid, since heroes and knights in shining armor weren't real, they didn't matter, they weren't real, none of that existed really. It was all fairy tales meant for children really, so why did these people seem so intent on playing up that sort of fantasy.
Sure, she did have some memories of this world, but they were just that, memories. Nothing more, she felt no connections to these people or this place aside from vague recognition. Her attention was drawn again as they were now talking about needing to potentially do another round of recon since apparently the castle might have changed in a few weeks. "So going to check out the really creepy castle and hope we don't get caught, that'll be fun..."
Jack Gold
Location: Atlantica
Skills: N/A
He was wondering how much of an army or something did Atlantica have, especially considering that when they reached the carriages, there were 10 sitting there waiting to go with them. Earlier it had sounded like they didn't have too many people to spare, but this was making him wonder just how much they were potentially hiding with regards to it. Then again, they might not want to fully show how powerful they are in order to keep people from thinking that they were a threat. That always was an explanation.
Glancing at the carriages, he saw people starting to split up, and Meg getting into one of the carriages, following after Arthur and Guinevere. He thought for a moment about letting her be in that carriage or something with her parents and letting her be, but he decided at the last second to go into that carriage too. Eventually climbing in and finding a spot to sit down by her.