"I<em>am</em>tougher," she replies. "Our defense is not all in the scales, after all."<br/><br/>She lets him drag her to the side, though by now, her heavy breathing has slowed. "I am no frail human woman; the real challenge will be to see if you can keep up with me," she answered, returning his softer kiss; she seems to have been sated, for the moment, but she's also clearly not ready to let him go, yet.<br/><br/>"My name? Hm, very well. I am known as<em>Ferrodixendiwerdian</em>, or, in the common tongue, roughly translates as 'Golden Fire of the Dawn'."