Over the Water Fall

After the first three jumped through, Mimir had no hesitation in following. He had no reason to believe he would be rejected and was validated at the scent of flowers and the buzzing of insects.
Dyvia just wanted to get somewhere safe-ish, jumping through and allowed a breath of relief at such a scenic scene.
Erik and Theo were ones to hesitate, though for different reasons. For the jotun, he pondered just how worthy one had to be as he tentatively stepped through. Stumbling as he found purchase on the soft grasses and soil, he looked to the others to see if anyone would be left behind.

As for Theo, he had more difficulty in getting his nerve up. He had never expected to leave Midgard, let alone travel several realms.
He was having trouble believing this enchanted waterfall would find him worthy of seeing this sanctuary. Erik had started a thought in his head, but if given the choice now he would absolutely go back to his old life. He was on this journey because of the hunt for Kespin, a crazy wizard who turned out to be one of the lost deities.
Magic.
A sharp prod let him know his “guides” patience was worn thin.
With a grimace, he jumped through.