Max, Kena, and James left the base in James' jet, and Max learned that the base was inside a large, thick, almost impenetrable forest under a deep spring. He looked at James with wonder and said, "So this is where you've been hiding all these years, James."
"Whatsoever do you mean, lad?" He asked playfully.
"Everyone's been looking for you." Max replied. "You're a socially accepted name throughout the whole world. But wait, if your father lived over one thousand years ago, how are you, his son, still alive?" He asked.
"Isn't it obvious?" Kena smiled.
"Is he one of the ancients?"
"No," exclaimed James. "Kena and I are different from the ancients. We're much superior, but that's a story for another time, Max."
"Alright," Max knew how it felt whenever people would force information out of him so he didn't want to push anything else out of him.
