Hoshor Plains But beware all those angels with their wings glued on

The reply was not what he had been expecting. And he found his heart warming once again toward the boy, a genuine smile lifting his lips. ”Sure thing kid, any time you want.” The childlike innocence was a wonder to Emrik. He marvelled once again at the beauty of childhood. The request, which was so small, was presented in the grandest of fashions. Emrik looked forward to the scouting trip with his step-son... cringe... he was going to have to get used to that.