A flurry of bubbles formed around her as Lily, now a gray, speckled seal, span in circles. When she finally came still, she looked around at the lilypads above her and the sea grass below her.
āThis is not the sea. Where am I?ā
All she remembered was exploring a tunnel with suspicious rainbow rocks, accidentally grazing one, and then... more rainbows somehow? And then being shot out of a tunnel or pipe into this... what was this place again?
With a lily pad on her head, she quietly broke through the surface and looked around. It seemed she was in a garden. A beautiful garden at that. She had visited many gardens in her life but never one as beautiful as this.
āHeimdall says someone slipped past the Bifrost! Find them!ā
Lily ducked back under the water as a hoard of men ran past. Heimdall? What was this place? Norway? Sweden?
Seeing a shadow on a bench, Lily quietly came through the water, her lily pad hat still hiding her. Looking up, she paused at the sight. In the time she had been alive, she had never seen a more handsome man.
His black hair was cropped short, and he seemed to wear a leather outfit of green and black. He seemed to be reading something, almost muttering the words as he did. He almost seemed enchanting.
When their eyes locked, she let out a small bark of surprise and tried to hide in the water again. Caught!