They sailed for weeks before finally stopping right in front of a landmass that was filled with beautiful lush jungle and looked more beautiful than it did dangerous. But Elsa was not fooled by its beauty and she, Anna, and their bodyguard prepared to go ashore and find what Elsa needed after setting up their camp.

Their bodyguard told them not to wander too far off alone and to stay close to the camp at all times.

Anna, of course, refused to listen. Before their bodyguard and Elsa awoke in the morning, Anna snuck out of the tent and began to explore the vast and beautiful jungle. This was the first time she had ever been anywhere other than Arendelle and she was going to spend every waking moment in this beauty.

When Elsa awoke, she was horrified to find Anna's sleeping place empty and cold. Panicked, she wandered away from the camp alone in search of her sister.

"Anna!" she called. "Anna, where are you? Answer me!"

Elsa grew more desperate by the second and she was scared. She didn't know what happened to Anna and if she was okay or not.

Then she became scared for herself. She realized she was completely lost in the jungle and had no idea where to go to find her camp. She knew this trip was a bad idea.

Suddenly, she whipped around at the sound of low growling. She found to her horror that there was a lion eyeing her, determined to make her his next meal. Elsa held her hands up in front of her, ready to throw ice at it, but she didn't want to harm an innocent animal. He didn't know the difference. He just wanted to eat. She felt her hands grow colder as ice threatened to spew from them. But her heart was too big and she couldn't throw the blast at the poor animal. It lunged for her and she closed her eyes and whipped up her hands when she heard a grunt in front of her. She opened her eyes to find…well, a man. A half-naked man was in front of her. He had wild long brown hair, and his skin was tan, drenched by the sun's rays. She didn't know what she was scared of more: the lion or the wild man. If he was defending her, surely he didn't want to hurt her. Or maybe he was saving her because he wanted to eat her himself.

Ever so quietly, she tried to back away, but ended up cornered by trees and rocks. If she tried to move anymore, surely one of them would notice her and come after her.

The man didn't kill the lion but commanded it to go away after he had fought with it for a while.

Then he turned to her. She looked back at him with wide eyes and noticed that he was looking at her kindly, like he was afraid for her…or of her. He slowly approached her, holding his hands in front of him to show her he meant no harm.

Before she could say anything, he grabbed her by the waist, grabbed a vine, and they were swinging through the air. Elsa completely lost her voice. She didn't know what was going to happen to her now or where this man was taking her. And she still didn't know what had happened to Anna.

She arrived at a tree house, that was impressive considering the circumstances, and the man set her down. She instinctively backed into the corner, but he did nothing to harm her. He just stared at her with those same curious eyes.

"Tarzan," she heard. A very pretty brunette woman with a very tiny physique came into the room, wearing something similar to what the man was wearing, but had another piece to cover what she needed covering. "I found some more fruit, and—" She stopped at the sight of the blonde girl in her home. Her eyes softened and she slowly came up behind the man. "It's alright. No one is going to hurt you."

Elsa stared at the two of them. Had this woman been taken by the man too?

"Tarzan, can you give us some time to talk, please?"

His name was Tarzan? What a peculiar name…

The man did not leave, but went to another part of the room.

"Miss, I know you must be very confused and perhaps frightened, but I can assure you that nothing is going to happen to you. Tarzan was just trying to help you, I'm sure."

"Well," Elsa started, finally finding her voice again. "He did stop a lion from attacking me."

The woman smiled. "See? You have nothing to fear. Tarzan is as gentle and kind as they come. My name is Jane. I'm his wife."

Elsa was a bit surprised to hear that, but honestly could see the love between them just from that small interaction. "I'm Elsa."

"That's a beautiful name," Jane smiled.

Elsa's eyes flashed with horror. "My sister! She's still out there somewhere!"

"I'll find her," Tarzan said suddenly.

"Please be careful with her!" Elsa called as he left the treehouse. This was all very confusing. What was she supposed to make of this?