Max woke up at the bottom of a lake.
Naturally, as any individual would be he was startled to see that he was surrounded by water and not air as his survival reflexes kicked in and he immediately held his breath as his heart rate spiked.
" Calm down boy, You are in a safe environment " A deep primal voice that Max recognised to be Angakok's sounded in his ears as he calmed down a little and realised that he had a peculiar seaweed sticking out of his mouth which was helping him breath at the bottom of this lake.
Max surveyed his surroundings, there were no fishes around him but only peculiar glowing yellow plants that were pulsating a calm beam of light at regular intervals.
' Where am I? ' Max wondered as he felt like he was in some extremely mystical place.
The place where he was seated was unusually calm to the point where it was eerie.
