Diana **
"Child, I have heard your call." Diana acknowledged the girl, calling her child even though she probrably looked much older than Diana herself. "and I have come to request that you join my hunters. We need girls like you, and I can tell that you want to. You did call upon me, yes?" Diana brushed a stray strand of hair out of her eyes, waiting for the girl's answer. She had places to be, people to see. Well, people to avoid. She didn't want to meet Apollo at all costs.