Michel fell off to sleep shortly after he heard Lori's breathing maintain 
a steady pace.  He wondered lightly what he was getting himself into.  
>From her earlier conversation, she had pretty much accounted for where 
she was at during he stay at the Warren.  He had been leaving, when she 
had aske dhim to to stay.  She was beautiful, and very exotic.  Of course 
he had felt desire for her, and making love to her was the best he could 
recall.

Thinking to himself, he dozed off to sleep.

He awoke next to her the next morning.  Deciding to have some fun, his 
hands stroked her body up and down, massaging her breast.  She moaned 
quietly as he worked his hands rythmically back and forth down her body.  
Her eyes opened as her breathing got heavier, and rolled herself over on 
top of him, enjoying the start and follow thru of another love making 
session.  As she got up afterwards, her eyes strayed to his shoulder.

"Oh," she asked,"How did you get that?"

She pointed to a mark on his shoulder.

"Ah," he said. "I got that saving a friend.  That was initially part of 
why I came out here.  I was checking things out a few days ago, trying to 
find an Assassin.  But, I got tagged by an arrow, so went down a few 
days.  Next thing I heard, the Assassin was dead, and from what I can 
tell, someone killed him.  Now, you, having found the body, were an 
obvious next target, so, When I got out, I came to make sure you were ok, 
and if you remembered anything odd that day.  However, finding the guards 
outside, that was...kinda pointless then.  Since I was already here, I 
thought it might be a good idea to make another friend at the warren."

Michel smiled.  "I'm glad I got the chance to meet you.  Tis weird, but I 
doubt I would have under any other circumstance, so I guess getting shot 
was a good thing after all."

Lori smiled back and nodded her head.  Leaning forward, she kissed MIchel 
again.

"I gotta go," MIchel said.  "Wing Practice, will you be here later?  
Perhaps we could go to dinner again?"

"Yes, I would like that," Lori replied.

Paranth landed, Michel gave Lori a kiss goodbye, and went to Practice.

*Oh, woe is me, I HAVE become second fiddle.*

"You have not.  Tho, I must admit, that was a most decidedly fun night."

*I take that to mean she is no longer suspect?*

Michel nodded.  "From what she said, she  has an alibi for all occasions 
that sounded odd.  I think we need to look more into this Arthur fellow.".


Michel and Paranth
  AKA Chris Canary

NRPG:  Didn't know much else to take this..will have to see what else is 
happening today.  Anyone want to include me in a post, feel free...Michel 
will be decidedly happy to see that Wynn is ok.  He may even mention his 
thoughts on Arthur to the Dragonlady.