<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/Amadaiya-avatar-picsay.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Amadaiya Solaris (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=160364.msg7720468#msg7720468)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>making port at Esum<br/><strong>Players nearby:</strong>Vael<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Pickings seemed to be few. Old men and young men. Not that old men weren't useful for their wisdom, and young men for their naiveness. But not quite fit what she wanted. Except for one, a solitary man who seemed to be the resident guard. He was fit, and strong. Very strong. Her only question was did he have wits and would he obey a woman. She kept an eye on him for awhile. He didn't seem to drink on the job and the way he lifted thar man and threw him out. If nothing else he might make good dumb muscle. If he had any sea legs that was.<br/><br/>With a gulp she downed the remaining of her drink and stood. Her brown cape moving dramatically as she did. A few of the men gave her glares. It was obvious that they were not used to women here that were not serving them in some manner. Though they did not make any move against her yet. They guessed what she was by sight of her swords and her hat. Gritted teeth and grumbled comments are what they sent her way instead. She didn't care. She had her crew's respect, respect which she had earned. These men were but  grumbling rats in her mind. She just hoped the one she wanted wouldn't be the same.<br/><br/>She wove her way over to his corner, her eyes directed upon her intended entire time. When she reached him she stopped and simply remained silent for a moment. Then she grinned, her lips curving into a cleaver smile, her eyes had a playful twinkle within them. "Impressive." She said with a lifted eyebrow. Only a single word, though she gaged it to be enough to spark dialogue between them. She assumed he knew it was in reference to him throwing the man out. And if he didn't, she didn't care