You are made of ghost

"So it is."

"It takes a lot of special equipment to discern the sweetest lights. Spectral eyes always on the look-out, overseeing growth. Hm? Oh. I know what you're thinking: None of this would have been possible if you hadn't shown us."

"So it is."

"We've gone beyond the original work. We even surpassed the old way you had of containing it. Odhra, flann. . . just tokens, and absolutely worthless now."

"All it took was figuring out that we're all made of it. You are - made - of ghost, as they say out there in the vines and fields. So obvious, so simple."

"Consider this a thank you for your fine work on our behalf. I've left your name blank on the form, so you just put down whatever you want."