<div class="floatleft">(http://www.asiafinest.com/chinese/gif/jetli.gif)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Alumaya Élathrasur<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Aboard, top deck<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Amara Smite, Dalen Toesmasher, Deshco Corran, Amadaiya Solaris<br/><hr/><br/><br/>"Captain," Alu nodded, and he smiled brightly to Amara," Would you help me with him, our kind are notoriously good at having something up their sleeve," He chuckled, but he believed his words, never taking his eyes off of the stowaway for an instant. He moved over to the Haas, pulling his sleeves up to make sure there was nothing hidden there, before pulling a rope from his pocket and wrapping it around his wrists, not too tight, but not giving any room for thoughts of escape either. He did a quick and yet thorough search of his kinsman, relieving him of any an all weapons he could find. He was uneasy though. The Haas-Filoth were notoriously good at just about any sort of weapon, as well as disguising those weapons to avoid them from being taken. Like his own Chakram, hanging about his neck like twin necklaces.<br/><br/>"Once he was finished, he nudged the Haas between his shoulderblades with his fist," Come on then. No trouble. Down belo, nice and easy," He smiled, making his words sound pleasant. The brig wasn't all that bad, if a big small they fed their prisoners, kept them clean to avoid spreading disease between the crew, and thus the man wouldn't be at all bad off inside. He guided them down, and opened the door to the prison for the man to enter," Wait here. I'll bring ye something to eat from the topside."