Magic Silver 2 (Blåfjell 2 - Jakten på det magiske horn)

MAGIC SILVER 2 The Great Freeze

In the far, far north -

- lies a country full of gnomes and pixies.

Every year, as Christmas approaches, -

- the blue gnomes awake from their long autumn slumber, -

in order to make the blue hour.

That magic time when it is not quite day and not quite night.

But this time something is amiss in Blue Mountain.

Is it...?

Wake up, everyone! It's almost Christmas! We have overslept!

Rimesage, wake up! We have overslept!

What? Overslept?

Blue gnomes never oversleep. That is against the rules.

Rimesage!

We'll miss Christmas!

Wake up! We have overslept!

Wake up, all you gnomes a-sleeping Winter has come a-creeping

Christmas is nigh, I know, I know We should have woken up ages ago

We should have woken up ages ago!

-Time to get up, not down! -Bluerose, your crown!

Time to use your magic power Time to create the magic hour

The magic hour is here It's December again!

Queen Bluerose, where are you? On with your crown!

Out of your beds Wake up, sleepyheads!

We have overslept!

The socks I received last year Have shrunk this fall, it appears

You have simply grown so tall Soon you'll be biggest of us all

Hurry, the Queen is sneezing Find warm clothes so she stops freezing

Let's get going, everyone smile Christmas, our busy time, is nigh!

Christmas, our busy time, is nigh!

Here, get to work!

Soon everything will be dandy As we sweep every nook and cranny

We will knit some more hats We can promise you that

We can promise you that!

Yum!

-Erke and Tufsa! -Queen Bluerose!

Finally, there you are!

It's time for your royal lesson.

But the magic hour is near! We're going out to play.

Have you forgotten who you are? Come with me.

See you later.

Time to bake some more cookies.

You look lovely in your new royal dress.

Thank you, Woolmaid.

First you must learn how to walk.

-I know how to walk. -Of course you do.

I mean walk like a queen. Watch me now.

There. And now it's your turn.

Let me see. Excellent. Excellent!

Then you look calmly and kindly at everyone, while you ask:

"What is the purpose of blue gnomes?"

Go ahead. Ask.

What is the purpose of blue gnomes, Master Rimesage?

Our purpose is to create the magic hour in December.

So the great star can shine -

- over gnomes and folk, no matter their hat color.

But first and foremost, and most importantly, -

our purpose -

- is to make sure that every living creature is happy.

That the mountains are clean, and the air.

And the snow is white and pretty. Thank you, Rimesage.

And now, dear Bluerose, -

where is your royal heart?

No, feel where it is beating.

Here!

Under your royal crown -

you will have many different thoughts.

Some thoughts will be good, some not so good.

But if your heart beats extra, extra hard -

- for a certain thought, that thought is strong, golden and good.

If so, you should believe in that thought, and follow it.

Thoughts that are golden, your royal heart embolden.

-And now we are... -Bluerose!

Bluerose!

They're making the first magic hour!

-It's the magic hour! -But...

We're in the middle of a lesson!

Glittering silver and berries so blue

Open the mountain for your gnomes so true

The magic silver turns night to day

So we who are young can go out and play!

Let light bring life to all we see grow

Over the big wide world below!

Time to turn the magic hourglass.

Let us out!

It's freezing out there!

What a cold wind!

I almost miss the Blue Horn.

Then we could create warmer winds.

The Blue Horn?

Hush!

What are you talking about?

Weatherwife and Woolmaid need to watch their tongues.

Is it possible to make warmer weather with a horn?

No!

Don't listen to us.

We're so cold that we don't know what we're saying.

First one out!

Last one out is a pipsqueak!

-Dreng, King of the Red Gnomes! -Queen Bluerose!

-Here's your sled. -We overslept.

-I realized that. -But the magic hour is back now.

Come with us!

Come on. Let's go sledding with Tufsa and Erke.

I can't.

Why not?

There's something wrong with the weather.

A big glacier is threatening to crush our farm.

The farmer and the other gnomes are afraid. I have to be with them.

Come. I'll join you.

Hide!

-This is the final load. -What a sad day!

They're abandoning the farm!

Bluerose! Are you here to help us?

There you are!

The farmer just left.

That means we also have to go. But where?

Don't worry. I'm sure they'll be back soon.

We shall celebrate Christmas as usual. With good food and all.

Who can we filch food from now? The farmer's gone.

There's hardly a piece of sausage left.

All we have are frozen potatoes.

We have no food!

And soon that ice will crush our home!

This is dangerous!

The ice won't reach the barn anytime soon.

It's time you took charge, my boy.

Listen up, everyone!

Our king will now tell us what will happen when the ice crushes our home.

That is what we have a king for.

-I know what we can do. -What?

Come on!

-Let's just sit tight until it passes. -Sit tight?

How could my daughter settle for such a miserable wretch?

He's more than good enough, mother. He's just trying to keep our spirits up.

But this cold is freezing me to the bone.

Come darling, come and dance I offer you my arm

Join in my Yuletide dance Soon you'll be nice and warm

Hi and hop and hey Are you feeling warmer?

My dear You're the best man of the lot

We'll dance the cold away And soon we'll all be hot

Hi and hop and hey We're no longer freezing!

Were it up to me, you'd see a different dance!

No worries, have no fear No damage done

We'll have our porridge yet And everyone will have fun

Hi and hop and hey Everyone will have fun!

Sit down and relax. Shame on you!

We can't dance the glacier away.

So much for the outhouse.

This is hopeless.

Look!

The ice is melting. From the heat of the lamp.

We have to find more heat.

And lots of it.

I almost miss the Blue Horn.

Then we could create warmer winds.

I know something that can make warm winds!

-Make warm winds? -Yes. And melt the ice.

-Some sort of horn. -Let's find that horn!

-If the horn exists, I'll bring it. -I'll fetch you next magic hour.

Queen Bluerose!

-Were your clothes warm enough? -Yes.

That horn you mentioned, the one that makes warm winds, where can I find it?

I wish we had never mentioned that.

Here is your crown. Rimesage asked me to give it to you.

Thank you. This is a perfect time.

Listen up.

I want to know about the Blue Horn. I demand an answer.

Dear Queen Bluerose.

Please don't ask us about that.

I simply want to know what it is.

Fine. I'll tell you about the Blue Horn.

But only so you will understand how dangerous it is.

Deep in the darkness we hide it

So no blue gnome will ever find it

Our dangerous horn is stashed away

May it never go astray!

-Is that the horn? -Yes.

That is what it looks like.

-It doesn't look dangerous. -But it is.

Because that horn can change the weather.

It can cause both warm and cold winds to blow.

How does it make warm air?

The horn blower must point the horn upwards.

If you point the horn downwards, cold winds will start blowing.

Once, -

- hundreds of years ago, something terrible happened.

It was a warm winter.

Entirely without snow.

The blue gnomes were utterly distraught.

In order to have snow for Christmas, -

they pointed the horn downwards -

and blew, three times in succession.

The Blue Horn conjured up the feared Blue Storm.

Many blue gnomes disappeared in the storm, never to return again.

They were gone forever.

Thus it was decided that the horn be removed from Blue Mountain -

- and hidden deep, deep inside Gray Mountain.

-Gray Mountain? -Yes.

And there it shall remain for all eternity.