As you continue to play the lively tune on the wooden flute, the mole's eyes soften and it starts to sway gently to the music. The mice join in, creating a magical harmony that fills the burrow with a sense of peace. Suddenly, the ground trembles again, but this time, instead of fear, you feel a strange warmth spreading through you. In a flash of light, you find yourself shrinking down until you're eye level with the creatures around you. Fjördís squeaks excitedly, 'The enchanted meadow awaits, dear friend!' It seems your kindness has unlocked a hidden magic within you.
With newfound courage pulsing through your tiny veins, you stand ready to embark on the final leg of this whimsical journey. But as you step outside, you see Valgerthr hovering above the entrance, her golden bee wings shimmering in the sunlight. She speaks in a voice as sweet as honey, 'To reach the enchanted meadow, you must first prove your heart is pure. Will you embrace the unknown and trust in the power of friendship, or will you let doubt cloud your path?'