På en lys dag i Oslo begynte to venner på en eventyrlig reise.

On a bright day in Oslo, two friends embarked on an adventurous journey.

Den bleke solen hang lavt på himmelen over stedet de kalte hjem.

The pale sun hung low in the sky over the place they called home.

Lars, med hans blonde hår og blå øyne, og Ingrid, den ivrige brunette med en lommelykt i hånden, begynte å gå mot skogen.

Lars, with his blonde hair and blue eyes, and Ingrid, the enthusiastic brunette with a flashlight in hand, started walking towards the forest.

De visste ikke at de skulle snuble over en gruppe troll.

Little did they know, they would stumble upon a group of trolls.

Lars og Ingrid hadde alltid hatt en kjærlighet for fotturer.

Lars and Ingrid had always loved hiking.

Men denne gangen gikk de dypere inn i skogen enn de noen gang hadde gjort før.

But this time, they ventured deeper into the woods than they had ever done before.

Etter flere timer mistet de stien de fulgte.

After several hours, they lost the trail they were following.

De så rundt seg, men alle trærne så helt like ut.

They looked around, but all the trees looked identical.

De var bortkomne.

They were lost.

"Tror du vi er tapte?"

"Do you think we're lost?"

spurte Ingrid med en skjelvende stemme.

Ingrid asked with a trembling voice.

"Kanskje," svarte Lars med en bekymret mine.

"Maybe," Lars replied with a worried expression.

De bestemte seg for å sette seg ned på en stor stein og tenke på hva de skulle gjøre videre.

They decided to sit down on a large rock and think about what to do next.

Da de satt der, hørte de plutselig rare lyder.

As they sat there, they suddenly heard strange sounds.

De var som en blanding av småstein som rullet, dype grynt og latter.

It was like a combination of rolling pebbles, deep grunts, and laughter.

De kunne knapt tro det de så da en gruppe troll dukket opp mellom trærne.

They could hardly believe their eyes when a group of trolls emerged between the trees.

Trollene var små og store, noen var brede og andre var slanke, alle var dekke med mørkegrønn mose.

The trolls were small and big, some were wide and others were slender, all covered in dark green moss.

De spilte og lo og virket uskyldige.

They played and laughed, seeming innocent.

Men Lars og Ingrid visste at trollene kunne være farlige.

But Lars and Ingrid knew that trolls could be dangerous.

Ingrid hvisket til Lars, "Vi må prøve å snike oss ut herfra uten at trollene ser oss."

Ingrid whispered to Lars, "We have to try sneaking out of here without the trolls seeing us."

Men før Lars kunne svare, snublet han over en stein og falt.

But before Lars could reply, he stumbled over a rock and fell.

Alle trollene stoppet og så på ham.

All the trolls stopped and looked at him.

De var fanget, og trollene nærmet seg dem.

They were trapped, and the trolls approached them.

Men i stedet for å være slemme, viste trollene seg å være vennlige.

But instead of being mean, the trolls turned out to be friendly.

De spurte hva Lars og Ingrid gjorde i skogen, og de forklarte at de hadde gått seg vill.

They asked what Lars and Ingrid were doing in the forest, and they explained that they had gotten lost.

Trollene lo og sa at de skulle hjelpe dem tilbake.

The trolls laughed and said they would help them get back.

Så de gikk alle sammen gjennom skogen, og trollene viste dem den rette veien.

So they all walked through the forest together, and the trolls showed them the right way.

Lars og Ingrid sa takk og løp hjem så fort de kunne.

Lars and Ingrid said thank you and ran home as fast as they could.

Da de kom hjem, lo de av eventyret deres.

When they arrived home, they laughed about their adventure.

De hadde ikke bare gått seg vill i skogen, de hadde også møtt virkelige troll.

Not only had they gotten lost in the forest, but they had also encountered real trolls.

"Det var det beste eventyret noensinne," sa Lars.

"That was the best adventure ever," Lars said.

Og Ingrid nikket.

And Ingrid nodded.

"Jeg kommer aldri til å glemme dette."

"I will never forget this."

Og det var dagen de heller aldri glemte: dagen da de gikk seg vill og møtte en vennlig gruppe med troll i skogen.

And that was the day they never forgot: the day they got lost and encountered a friendly group of trolls in the forest.

Det viktigste var at de lærte leksen sin om vennlighet fra de mest usannsynlige skapningene, trollene.

Most importantly, they learned their lesson about kindness from the most unlikely creatures, the trolls.