The lake was not an obstacle for the mage.
Using her magic she froze some of the lake's water, creating a bridge between the lake's edge and the island. And he began to hum as he walked quietly across the makeshift bridge.
Suddenly, something happened, the ice underneath it began to break apart, causing it to fall into the lake, which was frozen because of the ice bridge. She arrived on the island at dusk with her clothes and long red hair soaked. Up close, she could see just how big the ruins were, it almost looked like a two-story house, if it weren't for the moss, the fallen bricks and the rest of the destruction over time.. Shivering from the cold and getting dark.
"But what the hell. Atchim!" Said the mage. "I have to do something and I can't go back".
She decides...