It was another peaceful and pleasant sunny day as Mimir laid under his faviorite shade tree which resided on a small cliff that overlooked the ocean. He would often daydream about swimming to meet it's deepest hidden treasures, but as much as he loved the water he also feared it.
He decided to take a walk by the near-by woods to collect some of his faviorite berries. They should be nice and ripe by now. But as uneventful as the day began, it would not end that way.
