Lily stepped through the portal, and they found themselves in a bustling medieval village. People in colorful clothes walked by, and horses clopped along the cobblestone streets. "Look, the market!" Lily pointed excitedly. They watched as a baker pulled out fresh loaves of bread, and a juggler amazed the crowd with his tricks. "This is amazing!" Lily gasped. The owl smiled, "Every moment in time has its own magic!"