The Fish Market was eerie under moonlight, stalls empty and quiet, the scent of saltwater lingering faintly in cool air. Maximillian led Sarah and Emily cautiously through the deserted marketplace, eyes alert for hidden hints. Suddenly, Emily spotted another blue ribbon tied discreetly to a stall’s wooden beam.
Sarah carefully lifted the ribbon, finding beneath it a sealed envelope. Opening it, she read clearly, «Almost there, the answer near, find the silence by waters clear.» Maximillian paused thoughtfully, glancing toward the quiet, glassy reflection of Lille Lungegårdsvannet.
They moved quickly to the serene lake’s edge, its surface mirroring Bergen’s twinkling lights. On a bench overlooking calm waters lay another subtle clue—a paper boat folded intricately, holding within it a tiny message, «Now seek the hidden silver sound beneath the earth’s quiet ground.»
Emily smiled knowingly, recognizing the meaning instantly. «Grieghallen, where music echoes beneath Bergen,» she whispered excitedly. Sarah nodded eagerly, the pieces finally converging into a coherent path.
The trio headed swiftly toward Grieghallen, anticipation growing, confident their efforts were about to uncover the greatest Easter mystery Bergen had ever known.