"You are welcome" *a knock came to the door then and Sarilban waved it open. The young white robe hurried in and set the tray upon the table* "Will there be anything else Master Sarilban?" "No, leave us" *the young mage bowed and left as quickly as he had come. Sarilban finished his tea before leaning forward and handing Shellendrya her plate of pancakes*
"Ladies and Gentilman welcome to my life again" Sonata Artica