<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-d-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-frc3/983973_342244925904981_1272852802_n.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Character:</strong>Amara Smite<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Below deck - on deck<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alumaya, Deshco, Dalen, Amadaiyas, open<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Amara watched the man, digging her boot slightly into the dock, to keep from speaking, all this crew had been through together he was no creature to speak against their loyalty. She would not say that however, she would leave beating sense into him to the captain, or Alu. She rather favored the idea of watching him slowly beaten to death by one of his kind, especially the way Alu responded when he was pointed out by the stranger.<br/><br/>Dalen had the right idea, just kill him now, give the guards the body and be on their way, but she knew that wouldn't happen. If the captain had planned on killing him, he'd be dead, and nothing any of them could say would change her mind if she chose to let him live, so for now. It would be a game of waiting, and trusting the captain knew what she was doing. Just in case however, she knew that none of them would truly lower their guard, not until he proved himself worthy.<br/><br/>She turned and faced the captain, glancing from Alu to the new arriving stranger then to Dalen, they were ready to settle with blood on deck before they ever set sail. Amara's eyes narrowed as she took a step towards Amadaiyas.<br/><br/>"We will support your choice no matter what it be cap'n," Amara looked away from the stranger to her captain. "Though I won't mind tending the wounds... After he got a good lashing"