Marco Polo was a courteous and courageous hero with a spirit as fine as a lion. One typical Winter's day, Marco rushed into the woods, riding on his noble horse. As he smoked his pipe, a green beam shone in front of his honest eyes. "What could this be?" he inquired himself. He went to examine this majestic light. ZAP! They were no more. Or were they? In a parallel dimension, Marco and his stallion carefully swam in a warm stream. Marco wondered "Is teleportation real and are other dimensions real ?" His pet neighed in pain, Marco glared spontaneously. The humble horse was glowing!