Silver Creek Delegation of elephants

Ah. Names. Aeronwyn noted the glare, but did not react, gaze indifferent. This girl was testy, she would remember that. But now, she felt a brief surge of unease as she sought to remember the fake names her Lord and Lady gave, and her normally above-average memory failing her a moment. But then she remembered, and it was but for a brief moment, she had paused. "Lord Thor and Lady Absinthe are their titles. As for mine..." 

She debated a moment. She had never chosen a fake name for herself, doubted it would be needed. She would have to be exceedingly stupid to go out giving her name as if it were some unremarkable thing to throw around. Should the brotherhood find her, they would likely find Burke and Malice. They did rather...dislike her, it seemed. Something that occurred when you sided with supposed "traitors" and "prisoners" and their helpless young. She made a quick decision, and decided a fake name would do, for now. She would do well to remember it, lest she make an error. "You may call me Alekto." she responded, waiting a moment longer to see if this one had anything else to say. When she had naught to say, she dipped her head in farewell and stepped back, turning on her heel and departing, glad the task was over.