Quickly descending from Mount Fløyen, they journeyed toward Troldhaugen, Edvard Grieg’s historic home. Reaching the dark entrance of a cave nearby, Maximillian flicked on his flashlight, illuminating mysterious tunnels snaking inward.
Their steps echoed softly through narrow, rocky paths. Emily traced marks carved subtly into cave walls. «This must be the puzzle hinted at earlier,» she whispered. Maximillian examined closely, noticing the carvings resembled musical notes.
Sarah hummed thoughtfully, her melodic voice echoing gently. «Perhaps if we follow these notes, we’ll find our clue.» Together they deciphered the musical puzzle, following twists and turns deeper underground.
Finally, they reached a chamber bathed in faint golden light. Inside stood an ornate pedestal, upon it another note: «The Golden Egg awaits at the king’s seat, where seven hills and waters meet.»
Maximillian pondered aloud, «The king’s seat—Ulriken! It’s Bergen’s highest mountain.» Sarah and Emily exchanged excited glances, knowing the adventure was far from over.