The next thing Lac sees is a garden.
It's the sort of well-kept garden that might be in a nobleman's country estate, with flowerbeds and vines and flower bushes (especially rosebushes) bordered by well-kept cobblestone paths. There're several empty archways over the paths, as if for show. Overhead - it's open to the sky - the sky is the golden rainbow of either dawn or sunset.
The moon is high in the sky... though if you look carefully, you'll see two other moons near the horizon. (And also, if you stare too closely at the cobblestones, they might seem to be twisted in patterns that might not totally fit on a flat surface.)
Lac is lying on a wickerwork sofa, on cobblestones in the middle of the garden.