Michel didn't believe what Almiron had told him, but knew enough about 
the man to know that he wouldn't say anymore.  He had attempted to tell 
Darlea these thoughts and more, when Almiron and Briana showed up.

"We're not interrupting?" Briana asked.

"No, No, I was just telling Darlea about my life, and how I ended up 
here.  Funny, when I came here, I knew I had to move Carie out here as 
well.  Now, she's on her own over at Marrid.  They're gonna have fun.  
She's always been a hellcat.  It's stragne...I find myself more and more 
thinking of how to do more for Keldarra.  And, just a few months ago, I 
thought I would only be trying to survive on the streets.  Hell, Carie 
and I still have a lot of the cash we had from being on the streets.  
That's how I paid Almiron for my patch.  Oh, BTW, thanks, even tho I 
don't need it anymore.  I also wanted to thank you for the eye."

"Is all right," Almiron replied.  "Hehran allowed."

Michel nodded.  There was more conversation between the four.

At one point, Michel looked up.  

"I've even been considering changing my name for more of the Warren feel."

"Interesting," Darlea said.

After more conversation the group disbanded.  Michel went home with 
Paranth and then later, hung around the Warren.  Michel and Paranth stood 
out beneath the starts that evening, and actually saw a shooting star.

"So, what do ya think, Pal, should I change my name?"

*Why not?  Is it what you want to do?*

"I think so.  This is my home now.  Besides, mine is one of the names 
that can be done easily.  I just gotta start calling myself M'Kel, right?"

Paranth just nodded, as he started to fall asleep.  Michel fell asleep 
shortly thereafter.

Michel And Paranth
  AKA Chris Canary