Keset lumist Tallinna vanalinna, kus lumised tänavad ja keskaegsed tornid moodustasid maagilise vaate, oli Kärt oma unistuste keskel.

In the midst of the snowy old town of Tallinn, where snow-covered streets and medieval towers created a magical view, Kärt was surrounded by her dreams.

Ta armastas vanalinna ajalugu ja eriti teda paelus ühe legendi saladus.

She loved the history of the old town and was particularly captivated by the mystery of a certain legend.

See rääkis müütilisest merevaigutükist, mis pidi andma erilise jõu.

It spoke of a mythical piece of amber that was said to grant special power.

Päev enne Eesti Vabariigi aastapäeva leidis Kärt end külastamas kohalikku muuseumi.

The day before the Estonian Independence Day, Kärt found herself visiting the local museum.

Ta oli tihti seal, vesteldes Liisiga, kes oli asutuse kuraator.

She was often there, chatting with Liis, who was the curator of the establishment.

Kärt uskus, et legendi merevaikutükk oli just selles muuseumis.

Kärt believed that the legendary piece of amber was right there in that museum.

"Liis, sa tead ju, et see merevaik peidab end siinsamas," ütles Kärt vaikselt.

"Liis, you know that the amber is hidden here," Kärt said quietly.

Liis vaatas murelikult ringi.

Liis looked around worriedly.

"Ma loodan, et sa eksid.

"I hope you're wrong.

Me ei saa endale lubada sellist skandaali enne aastapäeva."

We can't afford such a scandal before the Independence Day."

Samal ajal oli Mihkel, skeptiline detektiiv, kes tegelikult ei uskunud muinasjutte, ametis oma uurimisega.

Meanwhile, Mihkel, a skeptical detective who didn't really believe in fairy tales, was busy with his investigation.

Kuid jälgi polnud, ainult Kärt teadis midagi muud.

But there were no leads; only Kärt knew something different.

Ühel õhtul, kui muuseum oli suletud ja Kärt jalutas mõtlikult vanalinna lumistes tänavates, meenus talle vana legendi üksikasju.

One evening, when the museum was closed and Kärt was walking thoughtfully through the snowy streets of the old town, she recalled some details of the old legend.

Ta pidi riskima.

She had to take a risk.

Ta vajutas käega vanale seinakivi mustrile, mida keegi polnud tähele pannud.

She pressed her hand against a pattern on an old stone wall that no one had noticed.

Kivi liikus ja avanes peidetud käik.

The stone moved, revealing a hidden passage.

"Tõsi, nagu legendis," mõtles Kärt hingevärinal.

"True, just like in the legend," Kärt thought with bated breath.

Ta libises käiku ja leidis end pimedast ruumist.

She slipped into the passage and found herself in a dark room.

Seinad olid täis vanu jooniseid, mis rääkisid merevaigu loo.

The walls were full of old drawings that told the story of the amber.

Keset tuba oli kivist plaat ja selle sees peitis end puuduolev tükk.

In the middle of the room was a stone slab, and within it hid the missing piece.

Mihkel ja Liis, kes olid järgnenud teisele lauamängule, koos Kärti leidnud, vaatasid üllatunult tema avastuse üle.

Mihkel and Liis, who had followed another clue, found Kärt and looked on in surprise at her discovery.

Nad olid koos.

They were together.

Kõigest hoolimata oli meri ulatuslikult hiilanud ja eelseisval Eesti Vabariigi aastapäeval säras salapärane merevaik uhkelt muuseumis.

Despite everything, the sea glistened extensively and on the upcoming Estonian Independence Day, the mysterious amber shone proudly in the museum.

Mihkel oli lõpuks nõus, et mõnikord tasub tähele panna ka legendide jutte.

Mihkel finally agreed that sometimes it’s worth paying attention to the tales of legends.

Ja Kärti silmad särasid enesekindlalt.

And Kärt's eyes gleamed with confidence.

Liis teadis nüüd kindlalt, et legendides peitub oma tõde.

Liis now knew for sure that there was some truth in legends.

Lumi langes raskelt vanalinna, kuid Kärt, Mihkel ja Liis tundsid sooja saavutuse sära oma südames.

Snow fell heavily over the old town, but Kärt, Mihkel, and Liis felt the warm glow of achievement in their hearts.

Legend oli elus ja Eesti lugu jätkus uue põlvkonnaga.

The legend was alive, and Estonia's story continued with a new generation.