Some things should be left alone

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I inched further and further under the waterfall to see what was throwing off the blinding light from the river. I found a silver sword that looked like it dated by in the ninth century, I examined the sword closer and saw that the handle of the sword had been made out of what looked like to be pure gold and had a beautiful design carved into the front of it. The sword had looked like it was put there by mistake, the scenery didn't fit the look and age of the sword. I called Lizzy over to check out the sword to and to see if she knew what era and what tribe or kingdom it belonged to. Lizzy majored in history and was amazing at it, she could tell you who did it, what happened and what era it happened. Lizzy looked at the sword and examined it from bottom to top, suddenly Lizzy got wide eyed; I asked her, what's wrong? she replied; This sword belonged to the vikings but it this doesn't make since the vikings never set foot on this land. I looked at her and asked; what does that mean? does this have something to do with what we experienced that day? Lizzy told me that this could be related the man that came out of what looked like a portal to another world was wearing a type of viking war uniform. I was shocked and intrigued by this information but how did this happen? I looked at Lizzy and asked her should we touch it or take it to someone? Lizzy looked scared and said; I'm afraid that if we touch the sword we might loose another month or worse, I'm not sure what would happen. We both looked at each other knowing how curious we both were and at the same time without thinking we both grabbed the sword and then.