Fiadh, Niamh, agus Cillian, trí daoine an-difriúla, ach le sprioc amháin.

Fiadh, Niamh, and Cillian, three very different people, yet with one goal.

Bhí Fiadh ina seandálaí bríomhar.

Fiadh was a lively archaeologist.

Bhí suim aici sna suíomhanna monolaitheacha ársa in Éirinn.

She was interested in the ancient monolithic sites in Ireland.

Bhí sí bródúil as a cuid oibre.

She was proud of her work.

Bhí Niamh, a deirfiúr, ina grianghrafadóir cumasach.

Niamh, her sister, was a talented photographer.

Ba mhaith léi an grianghraf foirfe a ghlacadh.

She wanted to take the perfect photo.

Bhí Cillian, stairí áitiúil, an-tábhachtach dóibh mar threoraí.

Cillian, a local historian, was very important to them as their guide.

D’oibrigh an triúr le chéile ag féachaint ar na fothracha ársa.

The three worked together, looking at the ancient ruins.

An lá seo a bhí i gceist, bhí grian ag taitneamh sa samhradh.

On this particular day, the summer sun was shining.

Bhí na clocha ard mar a bhí stróiseacha i lár na tíre.

The tall stones were like sentinels in the middle of the countryside.

Bhí fiáin an dúlra ag fás timpeall na suíomhanna clocha.

Wild nature was growing around the stone sites.

Bhí Fiadh an-bhuíoch as an deis seo.

Fiadh was very grateful for this opportunity.

Bhí sí ag iarraidh teacht ar sheoda nó ar thréisiú nua.

She was eager to find treasures or new evidence.

Bhí Niamh ag lorg an phictiúr foirfe.

Niamh was searching for the perfect picture.

Bhí an comórtas grianghrafadóireachta mór ag druidim.

The big photography competition was approaching.

Chuaigh sí thart ag glacadh grianghraf de na colúin móra agus na líníochtaí sa charraig.

She went around taking photos of the big columns and the carvings in the rock.

Bhí sí lán le aire.

She was completely focused.

Ach bhí cúram an-mhór ar Cillian.

But Cillian was very concerned.

Thaitin sé leis an stair is na seandachtaí a chosaint.

He liked to protect history and antiquities.

Féachaint ar an spéir; bhí clúdaithe le scamaill dorcha.

Looking at the sky, it was covered with dark clouds.

An stoirm ag teacht.

A storm was coming.

Bhí Cillian ag rabhadh dóibh, “Caithfimid imeacht roimh an stoirm.

Cillian warned them, "We need to leave before the storm.

Is contúirteach é.”

It’s dangerous."

Ach bhí Fiadh ródhíograiseach.

But Fiadh was too enthusiastic.

Bhí sí ag iarraidh dul níos doimhne isteach sna ruíní.

She wanted to go deeper into the ruins.

Dúirt sí, "Ní féidir linn dul ar ais anois.

She said, "We can’t go back now.

B’fhéidir go bhfuil fionnachtain mhór roimhainn."

There might be a major discovery ahead."

Lean sí ag tochailt agus ag iniúchadh.

She continued digging and exploring.

Bhí Niamh ag iarraidh pictiúr ceart a fháil.

Niamh wanted to get the perfect picture.

Bhí sí ag súil le bua sa chomórtas.

She was hoping to win the competition.

Ach bhraith Cillian go raibh rud éigin mícheart.

But Cillian felt something was wrong.

Go tobann, d’imigh an talamh faoi chois Fiadh.

Suddenly, the ground gave way under Fiadh.

Thit sí isteach i seomra faoi thalamh.

She fell into an underground chamber.

Bhí sceitmíní ar gach duine.

Everyone was startled.

Bhí Niamh agus Cillian ag féachaint síos ionas go bhfacfaidís Fiadh.

Niamh and Cillian looked down to see Fiadh.

“Tá sí gafa!” scairt Cillian.

"She’s trapped!" shouted Cillian.

Bhí siad amuigh faoi na scamaill dorcha, ag druidim níos gaire.

They were out under the dark clouds, which were getting closer.

Chuaigh Cillian agus Niamh go tapaidh síos chun cabhrú léi.

Cillian and Niamh quickly went down to help her.

Thóg siad téad agus tarraing siad Fiadh aníos.

They took a rope and pulled Fiadh up.

Ba mithid dóibh.

It was just in time.

Bhí an stoirm níos gaire ná mar a cheap siad.

The storm was closer than they thought.

Bhí sé trom agus fealltach.

It was heavy and treacherous.

D’aimsigh Fiadh roinnt goirtíní beaga agus cáipéisí i lámh aici.

Fiadh found some small artifacts and documents in her hand.

Bhí sí buíoch leis an gcoiscín aníos roimh an stoirm.

She was grateful for being brought up before the storm.

Bhí Niamh cróga agus thug sí greim ar ghrianghraf de na ruíní le tintreach sa chúlra.

Niamh bravely captured a photo of the ruins with lightning in the background.

Bhí an íomhá galánta agus drámatúil.

The image was gorgeous and dramatic.

D’éirigh leo teacht amach díreach roimh bhuaic na stoirme.

They managed to get out just before the peak of the storm.

Bhí buíochas ar gach duine i ndiaidh Fiadh a shábháil agus an ghránna a aimsiú.

Everyone was thankful after saving Fiadh and finding the treasure.

Fhoghlaim Fiadh faoi chúrsaí cúraim agus tábhacht foireann.

Fiadh learned about care and the importance of teamwork.

Thuig Niamh go raibh an bhuíochas sa taithí roinnte.

Niamh realized the value in the shared experience.

Bhí Cillian níos oscailte amach anseo don eolas le rioscaí rianaithe.

Cillian became more open to the knowledge that comes with tracking risks.

Bhí an radharc dosháraithe:

The view was unbeatable:

Bhí grian trí an stoirm, na colúin clocha, agus an tírdhreach Éireannach.

The sun through the storm, the stone columns, and the Irish landscape.

Bhí a gcroí lán le háthas agus dearbhadh.

Their hearts were full of joy and affirmation.

Bhí siad níos aontaithe mar fhoireann, agus thug siad cuid de stair na hÉireann leo.

They were more united as a team, and they took a piece of Ireland's history with them.

Bhíodh an laoch i measc taise, tintreach, agus misneach i bhfothracha ársa an tsamhraidh.

The hero was amid moisture, lightning, and courage in the ancient ruins of the summer.