#105400 - “Believe me, young David, if the message you must convey to us is as important as my premonitions suggest, it is in all our best interests that I be present for this conversation,” Merlin agreed. “What year is it? And where are we traveling to?” “Why, it is the year of our Lord 932, and we ride for the castle you see in the distance. May I take your satchel? Yes, thank you, Dave replied, slipping off his backpack.