One by one, they were faced outside the Xanin woods, sighing in a mix of relief and sadness.
"Naphia has gone to be with his parents, I guess," Daisy said.
"There's nothing else we await." Launa gestured the way. "We expect Brune's call soon."
They were about leaving when they heard buzzes behind them.
"Naphia!" Daisy said, turning around with the others, but they were faced with Harrin instead. He continued buzzing.
"Thought he could talk," Jarrol said.
Harrin shook his head briskly, rubbed the back of his neck, and dusted his palms.
"He disposed of it or something?" Daisy asked.
"Why did you do that, Harrin?" Launa asked.
Harrin beckoned on them to come, gliding into the woods without cartwheeling this time.
"Guess he wants to show something to us," Daisy said.
"If it's concerned with saving the institute and my sister, then I go with him," Launa said and followed.
