"I told you that we had gone back seven centuries.

This fog comes in from the Morbihan sea where Arthur and his knights went sailing to find the Holy Greal.

They have not come back.

And south yonder is the country of the Druids.

I will take you to-morrow and show you twenty thousand of their menhirs, and then we will sail away to an island where there is an altar that the serpent worshippers built ages before Christ." Lisa laughed.