Marion just wouldn’t let this go, would she? The Friar sighed to himself. This was not going as planned especially after Monsieur Feirgrund made an appearance. He slowly rose to a floating position over everyone gathered. “I’m up, I’m up,’’ he stated dramatically. “What does a ghost have to do around here to have some peaceful reminiscing?” But the Friar was smiling. “It seems I’ve been outnumbered.” There were no hard feelings on his part.

The Friar floated higher with the intention of being on his ghostly way. Monsieur Feirgrund’s voice had him pausing. “What a spectacular idea! You know what? I think I’ll track Sir Nick down right now and propose this idea. I’m sure I can get him to extend an invitation to you lot as well. Yes. This is an excellent idea.” The Friar saluted the group. “I must be on my way, there’s lots to do. Marion, terribly sorry for upsetting you.” It seemed like everything was being sorted out too, with Mister Rocker being awake now. With that final thought, the ghost wafted off in search of Nick.