<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/>It felt good to have the weather worn planking of a deck under her feet once more.  Most would not notice that there was indeed a difference between the feel of a deck of a ship and the wooden docks.  Smiling softly to herself she made her way to the bow of the ship, stepping carefully and quickly out of the way when needed.  It was almost a dance, the music something only she could hear.  Finding a place that was out of the way at the bow she folded her cloak further, tucking it neatly among some rope.<br/><br/>Once again the song of the sea called to her, Narindi joining in with her own roughened voice.  There were no words, simply inflections of her voice, rising and falling as though mimicking the waves lapping at the hull of the ship.  Closing her eyes she began to sway, changing her song just slightly.  A whirl of wind rose, lifting the loose strands of her hair and making her flowing white dress twist about her legs.  Her smile broadened, head falling back with a deep laugh and ending her song.  The wind ceased immediately, dress and hair falling into place.