While Casandra was getting her lessons from Set, Lakis and her father were exploring the shores of the Mediterranean trying to relocate the temple of the goddess. Lakis remembered the outcropping of stones which marked the bridge across the seas, but did not see the gateway.
“I remember it being here,” he told Mr. Stone with a sigh. He sat on a large rock to think and hope to gain a new perspective. Mr. Stone sat near to him and tried to think as well.
“Was it a full moon, or something?” asked Mr. Stone, trying to think of some magic stuff he has read in the past. He noticed everything seemed to be focused on the moon, so he figured it was a possibility. But, Lakis shook his head absentmindedly.