<div class="floatright">(http://www.creemmagazine.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/05/polynesian-tattoo-designs0341.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Fetu (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=294946.msg14457706#msg14457706)<br/><strong>Time/ Day</strong>Day One - Sometime between midnight and early morning<br/><strong>Location</strong>Main Hall<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Moana, Maui, Ariel<br/><hr/><br/>Fetu was reassured not only by Moana's voice but her physical reaction as well.    With the most important concern addressed, he turned his attention back to the environment around them.    And like Moana, he spied Maui in the area; though the redhead was news.    In fact, he couldn't recall ever seeing anyone with red hair; but there was no way that any other woman could possibly measure up to Moana in terms of beauty.<br/><br/>He managed to keep a grip on her hand as she stormed over in the direction of the demi-god, and much like her; he figured that the other would have something to do with their predicament.     Like her, he was curious as to what exactly was going on.    However, Fetu hoped that he could restrain Moana enough to keep her from just outright clobbering Maui in the (unlikely) event that the other had nothing to do with their situation.<br/><br/>Of course, if it did turn out that Maui had caused their situation.....Fetu would gladly hand Moana the oar.