Cafodd gwlith y bore ei sychu wrth i gawod loew o haul tanio ar ben yr hen gerddi.

The morning dew was dried as a bright shower of sunlight ignited the tops of the old gardens.

Roedd y gwanwyn wedi ailgydio yn y byd, a bron bob lliw yn serennu rhwng canghennau’r coed a’r llwyni heli.

Spring had reestablished itself in the world, and nearly every color was sparkling between the branches of the trees and the willow bushes.

Yn hyn oll, safodd Carys a Emrys wrth fynedfa symudliw o lwyni er enghraifft posib un o lawer o symlion huddiedig o “aberth methiant” fel y’i gelwid gan rai.

Amidst all this, Carys and Emrys stood at a colorful entrance of shrubs, possibly one of many hidden "false sacrifices," as some called it.

Roedd Carys yn gafael yn gadarn yn hen fap, ei phryd arweiniol yn llai Ystradeon ond mwy cyfarwydd na marwolaethau hanesyddol.

Carys held firmly onto an old map, her leading demeanor less Ystradeon-like but more familiar than historical deaths.

Ysgogwyd ei hamcan yn angerddol gan chwedl am arteffact hynafol oedd yn cuddio rhywle yng ngardd yr hen lys.

Her objective was fervently driven by a legend about an ancient artifact hidden somewhere in the garden of the old court.

Ar y llaw arall, Emrys dilynodd yn llonydd, chwilio am reswm eto'n benderfynol i brofi'i ffaeledigaethau chwedlonol.

On the other hand, Emrys followed quietly, searching for a reason yet determined to prove his mythical failures.

"Rydw i am ddilyn y llwybr hwn," meddai Carys, yn ymwybodol o amheuaeth Emrys.

"I am going to follow this path," said Carys, aware of Emrys's doubt.

Credu nad oedd y llwybrau wedi aros yn union run fath oedd sianel Emrys yn hanes.

Believing the paths hadn't remained exactly the same was Emrys's historical channel.

Rhoed iddynt orad oherwydd yr hel sy’n gynrychioli penderfyniad.

They were given a choice because the search symbolized a decision.

Ychwaith cyn iddynt groesi y gysegrlong hyd at bentrefi a welsant drwy ddal y cysgodion, drwy byllau anfwriad.

Even before they crossed the hallowed passage to the villages they had seen through holding the shadows, through unintended pools.

Daethant yn fuan at ddiwedd anianol y llwybr, wedi'i amgylchu yn ansicrwydd o dail ffres.

They soon came to the organic end of the path, surrounded by uncertainty of fresh leaves.

Ond wrth i’r haul ddechrau symud dros y gorwel, datguddiodd ei feillion cuddiedig llwybr copïo agored newydd trwy’r llwyni.

But as the sun began to move over the horizon, it revealed its hidden clover in a new open trail through the shrubs.

Yn arbennig roedd hawyr i’w argymell.

The air was particularly inviting.

"Beth am geisio'r un hwn?

"How about trying this one?"

" gwenodd Carys gan nodi'r trywydd newydd.

smiled Carys, marking the new route.

Emrys, er ei sul, cafodd ei herio gan blant a’i sgiliau.

Emrys, despite his hesitation, was challenged by children and his skills.

Fel roedd yr edyn yn cwympo, dewisodd ddilyn.

As the feather fell, he chose to follow.

Ar y pen, cawsant eu darganfod rhywle guddiedig.

In the end, they discovered a hidden place.

Ond nid artifact o aur, ond seiment carreg gyda engrap arddangos mewn sgript hynafol.

But not a golden artifact, rather a stone slab with an engraving in ancient script.

"Doethineb yn parhau bob amser, ond y cadeiriau dynol am offer gorchuddiedig," darllenodd Carys yn dawel.

"Wisdom endures always, but human chairs are veiled tools," read Carys quietly.

Canfu Carys nad artefact mewnol dyma oedd ei hanes, ond y daith ei hun.

Carys realized that the artifact was not her history, but the journey itself.

Y straeon a daeth â nhw.

The stories that brought them.

Oddi fewn y mae Emrys wedi dysgu derbyn y byddai bywyd bob amser yn darparu rhywbeth uniongyrchol llai diriaethol ond mor werthfawr.

Within it, Emrys had learned to accept that life would always provide something that was less tangible but just as valuable.

Roedd y parsel yn isel ond cyflawn trwy gyd-ddawnsio y ddau.

The parcel was low but complete through their shared dance.

Wrth iddynt adael y labyrinth, roeddent yn gwybod bod y daith yn fwy na chyrhaeddiad artifact.

As they left the labyrinth, they knew the journey was more than the attainment of an artifact.

Roedd yn ddarganfyddiad newydd o'r cysgodion na fedrir mesur, dim ond deall.

It was a new discovery of the shadows that cannot be measured, only understood.