"No method would be able to match that which I have at my disposal. You should come with me. Look there." He turned around and pointed at the flying saucer. "It's a new one, luxurious and comfy. It'd take us there in a minute."
"No, we can't." Launa said.
"I doubt you know what it takes for an elf to leave the Infonix Shield manually. The elves I called for this project wouldn't want to hear this!"
They were in a state of hesitation when Lastein and Hasla got in. Hasla saw the shattered gate, lying like crushed pieces of burnt woods on the ground. He dropped his jute bag immediately and charged up.
"Who are you?" His voice thundered.
"How did Brune find you guy' here?" Lastein asked, going to stand before them.
"Oh." Dhella Brune looked at Hasla's fiery countenance, but wasn't moved a bit. "You never told me you got a new friend. I think I've seen this one before. Very notorious."
"Leave here, now!" Hasla said.
