Drake

Zemi Dreigiau

Script

Drake: Hunter? *he sits down* I haven't been called that in a long time. But then again, it has been a long time since there has been anything worth hunting.

Zemi: *eyes the knife* You keep your blade to yourself unless you want a dragon in your... *peers around the trophy room* ...uh... dead-things room. ~The Others... did something to me... I don't feel... the Dragon. I don't think I can.~