I nodded, "let’s get this over with." The hilt of Excalibur was poking over my shoulder. I had created a simple sheath, one that was entirely temporary, that the sword won’t destroy on contact. We were stopped at the front, but when I explained it was Excalibur and only I could move it – a lie since Daphne could but no one knew that – they quickly decided it was best to let me keep the sword.