<div class="floatleft">(http://i1092.photobucket.com/albums/i408/Aadreal/E%20characters/Narindi_zps8bf4c54a.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Narindi<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Above Deck<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Aramis, Dalen, Open<br/><br/><hr/>Sipping at the water Aramis brought, Narindi listened to the two.  Her hunger was momentarily forgotten as they described the dragon.  Looking upwards she scanned the skies, hoping that perhaps it did choose to follow them and she'd catch a glimpse.  It sounded beautiful and fearsome, something to be witnessed.  A gurgle in her stomach reminded her of her body's demands, causing her to blush and smile in embarrassment out of fear the men heard it.<br/><br/>Bringing the bowl to her lips she hesitated, lowering it once more to add some of the cool water.  With the soup watered down she once more lifted the bowl, drinking deeply as her stomach overrode any worry about her throat.  It was not until that moment she realized how ravenously hungry she'd become.  Her throat ached from swallowing but she could not bring herself to stop, barely tasting the soup as she emptied the bowl.  Eyes closed as she savored the feeling of eating once more.<br/><br/>Licking her lips she opened her eyes, looking between the two and then down at the wooden deck.  “My apologies.  It seems I was hungrier than I thought.”  Hoping to keep the conversation on things not involving her, she quickly added.  “Have you seen many wonders on this ship?  While my people have a tie to the ocean and sail as soon as they can stand, they do not explore.  Instead keeping to the places they can raid.  Is it true then?  Are there great beasts that rise from the depths of the ocean far from land?  Places where the water is so still and pure the night sky seems to swallow the ship entirely?”  There was a wistfulness in her voice, betraying her heartfelt desire to see such majesties.