"Yes. Don't want punishing no innocent one," the female elf said.
"Three of us did," Jarrol said.
"You three are alfes, from which planet?" the Infolord asked.
"Planet Earth," Launa and Daisy said.
"Planet Andra," Jarrol said.
"Okay. And who are your Infoguardians?" The Infolord asked.
"Lady Celestum," Daisy said.
"Infolord Hynaise," Jarrol said.
The Infolord's hair spread out like it was blown up by a gust of wind. He closed his eyes and began to recite some words, like he was summoning an entity.
In a short time, a thought-form walked into the restaurant; a female with a very large pair of eyes and no lips. She was taller than everyone in the restaurant, and she had a silvery hair which was drawn into a long twist, resembling an antenna.
"You called, Infolord Zian." She sounded like someone at the receiving end of a phone call, and the tip of her hair gave sparks while she spoke without a mouth.
