Tá scéal ag an tuath.

There is a story in the countryside.

Scéal faoi thaisce caillte, i rúin sean-chaisleáin.

A story about a lost treasure, in the secrets of an old castle.

Agus mar sin, thosaigh Caitríona, Niall, agus Aoife a n-eachtra.

And so, Caitríona, Niall, and Aoife began their adventure.

Bhí an aimsir go deas, earrach ag teacht.

The weather was nice, spring was coming.

Bhí an domhan ag teacht ar ais, cé go raibh cuma i ndiaidh an chúltaca ar gach rud.

The world was coming back, though everything seemed to be following a setback.

Bhí Caitríona ann, ag seoladh an turas.

Caitríona was there, leading the journey.

Bhí sí láidir, ciallmhar, agus aireach.

She was strong, wise, and attentive.

Bhí sí ag iarraidh an taisce a aimsiú chun acmhainní a fháil dá pobal beag.

She wanted to find the treasure to gain resources for her small community.

Bhí Niall ag baint taitnimh as gach nóiméad.

Niall was enjoying every moment.

Bhí súil aige le rúndiamhair an am atá thart a réiteach.

He hoped to solve the mystery of the past.

Bhí sé fuinneamhach agus lán le dóchas.

He was energetic and full of hope.

Bhí Aoife, ar an lámh eile, níos cúramach.

Aoife, on the other hand, was more cautious.

Bhí sí ábalta agus géarchúiseach.

She was capable and perceptive.

Sí raibh bealach níos praiticiúla aici.

She had a more practical approach.

Thosaigh siad ag teacht ar an gcaisleán.

They started to arrive at the castle.

Bhí clocha níos dorcha agus ballacha caite.

The stones were darker and the walls were worn.

Bhí féar agus caonach ag fás ar fud na bhFothrach.

Grass and moss were growing all over the ruins.

Bhí Caitríona ag treorú, ach bhí an cosán trí thrapaí dainséaracha.

Caitríona was leading, but the path was through dangerous traps.

D’éist Caitríona agus chonaic Niall níos faide isteach, cé go raibh Aoife ag tabhairt foláireamh.

Caitríona listened, and Niall looked further inside, even though Aoife was giving warnings.

Go tobann, chuir Niall cos ar rud.

Suddenly, Niall stepped on something.

Bhí an talamh ag bogadh.

The ground was moving.

Bhí an tráipé gníomhach.

The trap was active.

Tháinig eagla ar na triúr agus rith siad.

Fear struck the three, and they ran.

Caitríona fiosrú rogha.

Caitríona considered a choice.

An bhfuil sí prap ag iarraidh comhghleacaithe a tharrtháil nó ag teitheadh lena saol?

Was she swift in trying to save her companions or fleeing for her life?

Bhí a croí lán le sceon, ach thosaigh Caitríona ag iarraidh Niall agus Aoife a shábháil.

Her heart was full of dread, but Caitríona started trying to save Niall and Aoife.

Bhí Aoife ag dul síos go mall faoina lámha.

Aoife was slowly going down under her hands.

Bhí Niall cróga freisin, ag cabhrú le Caitríona an córas a bhriseadh.

Niall was brave too, helping Caitríona to break the system.

Cibhiús, d’éirigh leis na triúr éalú.

Somehow, the three managed to escape.

Tar éis an eipidéim, fuair Caitríona rud beag den taisce.

After the ordeal, Caitríona found a small part of the treasure.

Níl sé i bhfad níos mó ná pioc beag óir, ach tá níos mó bainte amach aici.

It was not much more than a small piece of gold, but she had achieved more.

Muinín, aontacht, agus spiorad an ghrúpa láidir.

Confidence, unity, and the spirit of a strong group.

Bhraith Caitríona anois go raibh siad in ann atógáil a dhéanamh.

Caitríona now felt that they were capable of rebuilding.

Rugamar ar ais an eachtra arís, ach le briathra diffriúla; an t-eispéireas a bhí acu, an muinín a bhuaigh siad.

We captured the adventure again, but with different words; the experience they had, the confidence they gained.

Caitríona, anois lán le dóchas agus misneach, chonaic an bealach chun tosú arís.

Caitríona, now full of hope and courage, saw the path to start anew.

Ní raibh deireadh leis an scéal, ach tús iontach nua.

The story had not ended, but a wonderful new beginning.