<div class="floatleft">(http://i1092.photobucket.com/albums/i408/Aadreal/E%20characters/Narindi_zps8bf4c54a.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Narindi<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bow of the ship<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Dalen/Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Narindi let out a sigh of relief when it appeared the small man was not intending to pull his axe and reduce her to his own height.  His hand was offered and there was a moment of hesitation before she reached out to take it.  “Thank you.  No, I do not know what you are.  My people encountered mostly their kind.”  She nodded to the closest Centos.<br/><br/>Though the fear faded, the frustration did not.  She'd managed to wedge herself quite well in the spool of rope.  Still, even she had to admit there was a bit of humor in it.  “I hope the Captain does not spot me.  Will set a poor opinion, being stuck in this.  If you could give a firm tug?  And not tell anyone?”  She smiled sheepishly, hoping no one would know of her first encounter with the rager or at least this part of it.