Rose Buckner
Location: The Moors
Skills: Wilderness Survivalism
Rose sighed relieved that the wolves ate the food and didn't go after any of the people. She took the knife from Merlin, though she had no intention of using it. Not on a wolf. Not with the memory of one protecting her burning in her mind. She still took it and headed in the direction she had seen Rosalia go. She didn't know what to say to the girl that was so unlike her.
Rose could understand the reluctance of some members of the group not wanting to connect with their birth parents. But Rose had always carried the memory of them. She also had been lost in the woods and not dropped at an orphanage. She knew that would have changed how she was shaped. She wouldn't have come here if that was what had happened to her. But it wasn't, and she was here. And these woods were not her woods, but they sang to her anyway. They smelled of home and memories and comfort and giggling. Woods had always felt right. But it had never been so real before coming to this world. And maybe if the others felt it that way they'd be more willing to make this place that felt so right their home too.
She sighed, letting go of those thoughts, and followed the path she presumed Rosalia had gone. She had seen the direction, but these were not her woods. Not the ones she had grown up with, nor the ones she had claimed as her own in Kansas. She didn't know how to read it quite right. So even though she looked for the markers that would indicate where Rosalia had gone, she soon found she didn't know exactly where she was in relation to Merlin. She froze knowing she couldn't find her way back to the place where the wolves had halted their progress scared her. She didn't fear the woods, or even the wolves though she knew she should. She worried for the others. She spun slowly in place trying to orientate herself.
Colby Jackson
Location: Agrabah
Skills:
Colby leaned over the counter next to Maddie. The pair of cats that had been perched there, hopped off and stretched. Both moved languidly before finding a spot to curl up. Whatever dislike they had when he had first summoned Silky seemed to have worn off as they found a spot in the sun next to each other. He smiled and then looked at the book. He lifted the page so he could read the spell for transportation while Maddie looked at another page.
He wasn't really the most studious. He passed most of his classes because he had to. But it took him a little longer to learn and he would never be an A student for something he didn't actually care about. Magic he cared about. But he would have to learn how to learn it. It came slowly. Memorizing the spell wasn't easy. But the shape of the words and the knowledge of what he was supposed to do sank in eventually. Once he felt certain he'd be able to recall it later he stood up straight.