<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, Arouj, Du’an (indirectly).</div><br/>Du’an left with the woman, his gesture taking something of a weight from the younger brother’s shoulders. So he didn’t have to follow him. That was good, he really didn’t wish to be involved in a fight. Nor did he want to stop talking to his man at his side that seemed to be impressed by him.<br/>He knew he had to be careful, his white hair and two coloured eyes made him quite the prize as a slave. He had known this for some time and had had the questionable honour of finding out just how much he -and his brother- would sell for in the most personal of manners. Though this had also made Du’an and Ta’er grow closer, taught them how to fight with a sharp, wicked tongue in Du’an’s case, and daggers and nearly unmatchable speed in Ta’er’s case.<br/><br/><strong>”Fair pay is rewarded for hard work, of course. Especially if the hard worker is quick on his feet and skilled with his steel,”</strong>Ta’er responded to Arouj<strong>”But I’m sure I’m not telling you any a thing you not yet know of?”</strong>He repositioned himself on his stool and put his beer down, not wanting it any longer.<br/><strong>”If that is first among things a man would wish for, one may inquire as to what else a man would wish,”</strong>followed, though this time it was Ta’er who went so far as to mentally undress the tall male at his side, this clearly hinting in his eyes and in the curling of his lips that didn’t make a complete smile but something else altogether.<br/><strong>”I didn’t catch your name. I’m Ta’er, the lookout for a certain ship currently docked,”</strong>he concluded, holding out a hand that seemed to be too small for a man, but rough enough for a sailor or pirate.