Good evening, Tomiro! You've found a restored hourglass, broken since 1888. This time Uncle Timolas has put inside (instead of sand) imitations of snowflakes. From a clothing library you lent a classic cardigan and new winter-cap shaped for vaettirs. We remind you of traditions the humans still kept alive some decades ago. Now you search a christmas gift to someone - probably for your unborn child, who you're never gonna be father of. Along the skyscrape ruins you pick a wonderfully whispering bear with birdwings. But you could also have choosed a well-used, wireless mouse, feeling good to hold while sleeping.