The talking ghost-form did a cartwheel and stood beside Brune. "Master Brune didn't tell what the last beam stands for."
"For elves!" Brune said, grazing his palm along it. "See, the planets serving the Monsoid Infonix Institute are six in number, but the red lasers are seven. Shocked you guys didn't notice the extra one."
"Elves," Jarrol said. "Seems you've got one coming around here."
"One visits, but not regularly," he said. "A very good friend of mine. We both were once kicked out of the insitute, just like you, following an issue we had with an alfe."
"That must have been a long, long time," Launa said.
"And the alfe?" Daisy asked.
"According to her --" He gestured to Launa, "-- it happened long ago. Don't wish to spoil the moment with my sad past."
"So sorry for that," Daisy said.
