<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/39/SaerraTaer.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Ta'er (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=141932.msg6419082#msg6419082)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> The Blue Iguana<br/><strong>Languages:</strong> English.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, John &amp; Santeri (indirectly)</div><br/>Minding his own business, Ta’er had almost downed his rum when he heard what he interpreted as the sounds of a starting barfight. He, most definitely, heard Santeri voice and turned on his barstool to see what happened, but remain out of anything that might be happening at the same time. He was just in time to see Santeri swing a mug at his slave.<br/>He could feel a dagger in the palm of his hand; he had drawn it without him knowing it. He kept it there, keeping his eyes on what could escalate and would certainly jump in if needed. If not to protect his shipmates, than to, certainly, have some fun, himself.