"Be safe, and take no chances," Herman said, giving Seth last minute advice. "And seek me out in that time, if I am needed. It will be the Year of Our Lord 1129 A.D."
"I will," Seth replied, ready.
"And protect your father," Herman added with a look of concern filling his eyes. "Cambria depends on it."
Seth nodded, understanding, as he held the medallion tightly within his fingertips. "Cambria!" he yelled loudly as Herman stepped back, waiting.
Within a second, white miniature lights zoomed in, spiraling around Seth, creating the sound of thunder as they spiraled and swirled, morphing into the familiar transporter. Suddenly, the firefly lights solidified into a white wall of bright light blowing up from the ground. Herman held up his hand in a gesture of goodbye on the other side of
