<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/b/b2/Enniya_2ndlook.jpg/200px-Enniya_2ndlook.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Enniya Featherglade (https://elliquiy.com/wiki/Delvers_Company_Characters#Enniya_Featherglade)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Clair, (Party)<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Backbag with her stuff, green top, shorts, and bikini bottom.<br/>HP: 15/15       XP: 0/8<br/><hr/><br/>Enniya's eyes widened a little when the spear came towards her. Close. The spear-tip pressed cold metal against her ass, luckily the flat side.<strong>"Wha-what do you mean sorry?"</strong>Oh. Uh oh, with a big uh.<strong>"Ah-ha-ha, Laman that's non-negotiable? Laman?"</strong>The hot whisper pulled from her ear. Suddenly that whistling had a man behind it, an imminent danger.<br/><br/>Treasures and Abigail made Abigail sounds on the other side of the pile. Enniya looked up at Claire jogging to her. In a swift instinct she stuffed the candelabra into her bag, put some gold on top to hide it.<strong>"Hm? Oh, me? I'm in big trouble."</strong>Enniya demonstrated, tried to squirm back on her feet. She grabbed the spear pole behind her, huffed, worked against it.<strong>"Nnnh. Can't."</strong>She smiled at the helpful pirate, extended her arms upward towards her in a plea of aid.<strong>"Help?"</strong><br/><br/>Len's shout carried throughout the treasure cavern, voice not so much, but she did catch the gist of it. Now, while this technically was not Enniya's fault, she did consider what would happen if her companions did not entertain Saltbeard.<strong>"Claire, do you think if you rent some lanterns and then they grow legs and run off, you're owed compensation, or are you at fault for not chaining them up? Hmm. You should watch out. Pirate ghosts typically have chains."</strong>Now that she really thought about it wasn't she going to be safe if she sat her ass there on the floor nice and quiet-like? No. Shame on Enniya. Abandoning her first friends in the real world like that? Never!