Hey, Olaf, um, maybe just one of you should do it?
I agree. She's a little pitchy.
[chitters around Elsa then moves left up a hill which chitters something familiar beyond the hill which draws their attention to the girls and Olaf.] [as she runs up to get a closer look]
What?
[once they get to the top, it reveals that it's their parents' ship is washed up and right by to the shore, then gasps with Anna.]
How can it be?
What is it?
Mother and Father's ship.
But this isn't the southern sea.
No, it isn't.
[The girls hurry towards the ship and enter through a gaped hole in one side of the hub, then look around at the decapitated interior with Olaf following them]
Why is their ship here? How is it here?
It must've been washed in from the Dark Sea.
What were they doing in the Dark Sea?
I don't know.
How did the ship get through the mist? I thought nobody could but us. Unless nobody was on it.
There's gotta be something here. Wait. Wait. Look around. Every Norwegian ship has a compartment, waterproof.
That's very clever. Although it does make me wonder why they didn't just make the whole ship waterproof.
[Anna and Elsa look around in cupboards, draws and compartments. Anna finds the waterproof compartment which has a scroll container. She opens it and lays it out which she unfolds.]
What language is this?
I don't know. But look, this is Mom's hand-writing.
[reading the sentence their Mom wrote down]
The end of the ice age. The river found but lost. Magic source. Elsa's source? [gasps softly] It's a map. They Traveled north and planned to cross the Dark Sea to...
It's real.
Octa-who-what?
Ahtohallan. It's a magical place said to hold all the answers about the past.
Re-inforcing my water has memory theory. Mm.
Water has memory.
[Elsa then places her hands onto the floorboards, which rises the water droplets from the floorboards and the walls] [to Elsa]
Elsa?
I want to know what happened to them.
[the water droplets begin to make a statue of Agnarr and Iduna showing what happened]
Ahtohallan has to be the source of her magic.
We keep going for Elsa.
The waves are too high!
IDUNA!
AGNARR!
[once the stature of Agnarr and Iduna embracing eachother in distress finishes, Elsa becomes emotional and sobs as she flees devastated it was her fault]
Elsa!
[as Anna follows a devastated Elsa, Olaf looks at the stature of Iduna and Agnarr embracing each other in distress]
