Michel traveled with Aleta to the Warren.  As he arrived, Aleta was 
informed that the Banquet was just beginning.  He was hurried at a 
liesurely pace to the Banquet Hall.  Michel couldn't have know what to 
expect walking in.  The Banquet Hall was a large cavern that looked as if 
it had been formed by the ages.  The walls were completely smooth.  As if 
that weren't enough, there were people everywhere.

  Michel's first thoughts were of how much money there had to be here, 
with all these people, and he immediately reprimanded himself.

  "You are here as a guest," he thought to himself, "If nothing else 
comes of this, you can think of business later"

  He was led around and introduced to several people.  Unfortunately, he 
missed half the names.  He remembered a bright eyed boy, whose arms 
looked strong enough to be a smith's, or a smith's apprentice.  A woman, 
Hedda, if he rmembered correctly, who was hanging back from everyone else 
was also paying close attention to what was going on int he group.

  He was led to one of several tables, and offered more food than he had 
seen in a long time.
  
  "If I can manage my way back thru here, I should take some of this food 
for Carie, I doubt she's ever seen this much in one place."

  After much conversation, The DragonLady gave a short talk to all 
present, interrupted only when she paused mid-sentence, looked excited, 
and said,

  "They are starting to hatch."

Michel Lighthand
  AKA Chris Canary

NRPG:  There ya go.  Have fun Susan.