" I am Clockwork Dreams of Impending Victory."  She said,  smiling beneath the armor.  "Master Crafts Woman,  Warrior,  Chosen of Sol Invictus, and a thorn in the sides of the Dragon Host."  She said with a wide grin.  "As for the warstriders,  I would say they aren't much of a threat to a group of big bad chosen,  but it's better if they don't get the drop on us."<br/><br/>"I want lots of things..."  She said with a grin.  "Some of them aren't appropriate to say to strangers."  Her own armored form moved forward,  making no movement to grab the huge daiklaive strapped to her back.  "But,  I'm actually currious about that lovely peice of machinery your riding in...  besides, its not often three law givers cross paths nowadays."  She shook her head a bit  "Really,  your asking me why should you trust me?  That's just bad form and shows a growing paranoia I know a random stranger emerging from the desert seems odd,  but jumping to the conclussion that everyone you meet could be a possible threat just isn't nice.  As for Orichalcum your wearing it,  it's our chosen metal...  it resonates with our essence and anima."