بخش 01

Anna.

Elsa.

Bedtime soon.

Uhoh.

The princess is trapped in the snow goblins evil spell.

Quick, Elsa!

Make a prince!

A fancy one!

Oh, no!

The prince is trapped, too.

Who cares about danger when theres love?

Ugh, Anna.

Bleugh!

Kissing wont save the Forest.

The lost fairies cry out.

What sound does a giraffe make?

Never mind.

They wake the fairy queen, who breaks the spell and saves everyone!

And they all get married!

What are you playing?

Enchanted Forest.

The prince and the princess.

Hmm.

That’s like no enchanted forest I’ve ever seen.

You’ve seen an enchanted forest?

Wait, what?

I have.

Once.

And you’ve never told us this before?

Well, I could tell you now, if you.

Okay.

Now.

Tell us now.

Are you sure about this?

It’s time they know.

Let’s make a big snowman later.

If they can settle and listen.

Far away, as north as we can go, stood a very old and very enchanted forest.

But it’s magic wasn’t that of goblin spells and lost fairies.

It was protected by the most powerful spirits of all, those of air, of fire, of water, and earth.

But it was also home to the mysterious Northuldra people.

Were the Northuldra magical, like me?

No, Elsa.

They were not magical.

They just took advantage of the Forests gifts.

Their ways were so different from ours, but still, they promised us friendship.

In honor of that, your grandfather, King Runeard, built them a mighty dam, to strengthen their waters.

It was a gift of peace.

That’s a big gift of peace.

And I was so honored to get to go to the Forest to celebrate it.

Stand tall, Agnarr.

I wasn’t at all prepared for what the day would bring.

We let down our guard.

We were charmed.

Whoa.

Whoa!

It felt so, magical.

But something went wrong.

They were attacking us.

Get behind me.

It was a brutal battle.

Your grandfather.

Father!

.was lost.

Aah!

The fighting enraged the spirits.

Look out!

They turned their magic against us all.

There was this voice, and someone saved me.

I’m told the spirits then vanished.

And a powerful mist covered the Forest.

Locking everyone out.

And that night, I came home King of Arendelle.

Whoa, Papa, that was epic.

Whoever saved you, I love them.

I wish I knew who it was.

What happened to the spirits?

Whats in the Forest now?

I don’t know.

The mist still stands.

No one can get in.

And no one has since come out.

So were safe.

Yes.

But the Forest could wake again.

And we must be prepared for whatever danger it may bring.

And on that note, how about we say good night to your father?

But I still have so many questions.

Save them for another night, Anna.

You know I don’t have that kind of patience.

Why did Northuldra attack us anyway?

Who attacks people who give them gifts?

Do you think the Forest will wake again?

Only Ahtohallan knows.

Octa who what?

When I was little, my mother would sing a song about a special river called Ahtohallan, that was said to hold all the answers about the past.

About what we are a part of.

Wow.

Will you sing it for us?

Please?

Okay.

Cuddle close.

Scooch in.

Where the Northwind

Meets the sea

There’s a river

Full of memory

Sleep, my darling, safe and sound

For in this river, all is found

In her waters

Deep and true

Lie the answers And a path for you

Dive down deep into her sound

But not too far or you’ll be drowned

Yes, she will sing to those who hear

And in her song, all magic flows

But can you brave what you most fear?

Can you face what the river knows?

Where the Northwind

Meets the sea

There’s a mother

Full of memory

Come, my darling, homeward bound

When all is lost

Then all is found

Your Majesty.

Oh!

They’re ready.

Excuse me.

I’m coming.

Do you hear that?

What?

Never mind.