DELAH
Nostrils flared, for a moment the green of Delah's eyes is ringed by a predatory gold. She marks this treachery in her memory and commits to finding both Roana and Ianto and demanding an explanation. Delah nods dismissively at Amalia's show of faith in her friends. It is not for the warchief to decide its truthfulness or even care. If they die, the girl has been warned.
"Let's go then."
~FIN
I live it full
I live it wide
Through layers of time
You can’t divide
I live it wide
Through layers of time
You can’t divide