*Morgen returned downstairs with Will in his carrying basket. He set his son, still in the basket, on the desk in the shop before returning upstairs to fetch the small rocking cradle. Setting the cradle next to the desk Morgen transfered Will gently to it* "How is this m`dear?"
"Ladies and Gentilman welcome to my life again" Sonata Artica
"Well we are out of bread and will soon be out of eggs and cheese. I could go into the market for those and maybe pick up a few other things for tonight`s super"
"Ladies and Gentilman welcome to my life again" Sonata Artica