"How did Madame DeOgge lose the Medallion?" asked another of the unknowns.
"The oath! In times when the owner of the Medallion knows that his safety or life is in danger an oath may be sworn to the Medallion. The oath works as a protector of both the Medallion and it's present owner. As the swearing person makes the oath a choice of final disposition must be made. When the owner is made to tell of the Medallion's where abouts the oath changes the owner's form. Anything is possible to the Medallion and therefore one could become another person, an animal, an object, or just a wisp of air!" told the Tall man his story.
At long last the plane landed and in Brazil the security is very light. Again the five were alone, standing in the parking lot.
"We here must now swear an Oath to the Medallion! An Oath of silence less if we tell of it's powers, it's victims, or the where abouts the Medallion will invoke the Oath on any of us here. Now one by one hold hands in a circle as I begin the Oath!" said the Tall Man.
"I'll not be a part of this Oath!" said one of the unknowns,
"Then my Sir the Medallion's power be over you now and you existence be soon to change!" stated the Tall Man.
The five men joined hands in a circle as the Tall Man took hold the Medallion. "We five here do make with thee the Medallion of Power an Oath of Silence. If this Oath be broken by any here the curse of becoming changed to! Now each state what he'd become if this Oath be broken by him." said the Tall Man.
The man to his right started by saying, "A Bull fighting Bull!"
The next man stated too, "The Matador's Stallion!"
The next man looked at his friends and then to the Tall Man, "A Minotaur made for sex!"
The men laughed as the third man who argued against the Oath looked into the Tall Man's eyes and stated, "A man able to run faster than those chasing him and able to mix into the surroundings!"
Now the last man looked at his friends and then he lowered his head. "I chose to become a big mountain buck and roam wild and free!"
The Tall Man smiled at the group, "I chose to be Alejandro' Dorelle the great stallion of our Prince' De Belle's stable!"
Then the Medallion's power flowed into the ring of hands binding the Oath's. As the spark touched them the hands parted making the Oath binding and able upon any who might speak of the Medallion.
The Tall Man watched as each man, names unknown went their way to home, farm, or somewhere. Clenching the Medallion he got into his car and was soon driving to a place of safe keeping.