<strong>Name:</strong>Delilah<br/><strong>Species:</strong>Dragon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>DCE Offices<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>All<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Delilah listened as the others introduced themselves and gave each a slight nod as they did so. Enoch she let her gaze linger on for a moment, trying to decide what to think of being called an "Amazon". She had known a few such women in her time and wasn't sure how kindly they would take to her being described thus...though she wasn't going to correct the boy on his observation. She supposed her height and air of confidence might make many in this modern age use such a term to describe her, even if it wasn't how she'd describe herself.<br/><br/>"Not an amazon dear boy," she said at last, the barest edge of a smile lifting the corners of her lips. "Nothing quite so common as that. I believe the term many of your peoples would use for me, is Dragon."<br/><br/>Without moving from the doorway she looked into each face once more as if studying them, as if there would be something she would see on each of them that only she would see. There wasn't, but they didn't need to know that.<br/><br/>"And no one answered my other question. Does anyone know what precisely the government of America wants with us? There must be something specific and the agents they sent to me were none to comprehensive once they realized what I was. What new danger is it that makes them call upon creatures whose existence they would rather ignore?"