<div class="floatleft">(http://i1092.photobucket.com/albums/i408/Aadreal/E%20characters/Narindi_zps8bf4c54a.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Narindi<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Below Deck<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Amara, Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Taking the rag Amara tossed, Narindi soaked it with the night cooled water from the barrel.  She watched the healer, curious if she'd notice a difference between her mother's craft and the craft of the woman before her.  Both cared deeply for the well being of their crew, that much she could tell.  Always a good sign in a healer.  Draping the rag over Rennet's forehead she set to settling the blankets over him.<br/><br/>She'd heard the roar, it was impossible not to.  But it was only once her immediate tasks were complete that Amara's comment about a dragon truly registered.  “Dragon?  Such things are a myth!  Do not be silly!  Surely it is another explosion.  A dragon.  Really!”  Chuckling to herself and shaking her head, Narindi could not keep from smiling despite the dire situation of an unconscious crewman.  Tugging the rag down slightly to cover Rennet's eyes as well, Narindi hovered, ready to aid in any way she could.