<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 could feel that itch between her shoulder blades, the hairs on the back of her neck standing on end that told her she was being watched.  It did not surprise her that she would be.  She was new to the ship, surely the crew would be curious if not suspicious.  Best to start the voyage off properly.  Ensuring her smile was in place she turned, expecting to see someone staring yet finding none.<br/><br/>Her brow furrowed for a moment before she let her gaze rise, searching the rigging until she found him.    Her smile softened as she extended an arm.  “Greetings small one. Come child, I will not harm you.  Does your mother sail on this ship?”  She'd never seen one of Dalen's kind, so it was only natural she assumed the man was a child.  Both surprising and gratifying her that these people weren't completely barbaric and actually taught their children from an early age.