Mudminnow River Call her Miss Mirage 'cause it's over, there's no way to hold her

Thank you, Crowfeather, Kel dipped his head. He would worry later about things like the length of his stay and repaying the debt he was incurring here. Right now he knew it was best that he follow. He did need food, and rest, and company. Maybe then he could start to let himself feel something. When survival was no longer the focus. Kelsier followed wherever Crowfeather led him; the only thought that stuck with him was that Crowfeather was a very fitting name for the stranger who, he would later realize, had saved his life.
Kelsier would have kept going until he just couldn't anymore, if left to his own devices.