"I wouldn't call it much of a battle. More like an assassination attempt, nothing that would have been noticed far and wide." he thought hard about the girl's question. Towards the end of their journey, Carsonomel and his Teacher had stopped paying attention to things like the date and time. They only traveled, studying the cultures and people of the world. "To be completely honest, I'm not sure what year it is. I never really paid attention. I know I was asleep for around 100 years, and that I am around 500 years old, but when you're immortal, time is quite trivial, isn't it? As for my name, I am Carsonomel." He bowed low.