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@echoofwisdom
A hooded figure with a mysterious glowing rod walks upon the stilted ruins of the Still World, a creature of gold and green floating curiously beside her, triangles tailing behind them. She looks at the magenta huesâthe wrongness of each swallowed building and the phantoms of people encased in stone, waiting to fade away. A determination knits her brows. She will save her kingdom, at all costs.
âą~ âł âČ âł~âą
*Heâs wandering, gripping the stick he was left with, wondering where in Nayruâs name he is.
*Heâd been in a rift, he knows, and he found something odd, so he went to investigate. Then he was back in the real world, but with no recognition of the area.
*Thereâs chatter, soft, almost inaudible but still there, a whirring sound. A hooded figure stands in the distance, looking around, and she looks vaguely familiar, a strange rod in her hands that she points at a structure in the distance.*
*He⊠He knows that hood, thatâs his hood! Why does this stranger have it?
*No, not a stranger, sheâs familiar but he canât tell why.
*Curious, he approaches, waving when sheâs looking in his direction. His curiosity is clear in his eyes.
*She visibly lights up, and the creature beside her tilts their head. She looks around her for a second and then pulls down the hood, blonde hair wrapped in a bun.*
âYou! Youâre the swordsman who saved me!â She exclaims.
*He brightens with recognition when she lowers the hood, nodding eagerly. She mustâve picked up his cape then, after he fell into that rift â again, mind you, not a fun time.
*He notices the sword she has, and points at it, then places his hand on his chest â thatâs his sword, he can tell.
*Only then does he seem to remember his manners, knowing sheâs the princess, and he quickly bows.
*Zelda pulls out the sword proper, only to see him quickly bow.* âOh, um, thereâs no need for that.â
*After being labeled the source of all riftsâa criminal fit for executionâsheâs not sure sheâs still the princess in the kingdomâs eyesâŠat least until she finds a way to resolve that. Sheâs not sure she wants to tell this swordsman that though, so she just adds,* âAfter all, Iâm practically in debt to you! Thank you.â
*She holds his sword out, with a grin.* âIâm assuming youâll want this back?â
*He straightens at her words, relieved sheâs not upset, and simply smiles at her. He, not for the first time, wishes he has his voice still and could speak to her properly. Instead, he just shakes his head and waves off the thanks â heâd just happened to be in the area, mostly.
*He nods eagerly at the offer, taking the sword from her gently. His grin is wide as he steps back, slicing it through the air. Oh, itâs good to have his weapon back!
*His eyes land on her little floating friend, and he tilts his head in question.
âNot everyone would simply walk into ruins crawling with monsters and defeat such a beast,â She insists. âOnce the rift at the castle is gone, maybe I can give you rupees? Or items? At least somethingâŠâ
*That is, if sheâs able to eradicate the rift, with Triâs help. She had retrieved the sword and was about to head to the final section of the ruins she was in, inside the Still World, when suddenly, something opened and swallowed her whole, leaving her here.*
*Zelda notices his eyes on Tri and she blinks.* âYou canâŠsee them?â
âIâm TriâŠâ *The creature chimes cautiously, curiously.*
*Link nods, kneeling to draw in the soft dirt. He draws an open gap â a rift â and a stick figure with a sword â himself â with an arrow pointing from him into the rift. Then he draws an arrow pointing out, and draws himself again â an X over his mouth, an arrow pointing from his eye level to a small circle with triangles around it â Tri.
*He would try to explain that he can sense the rifts, but he doesnât exactly have any paper to draw on though.
*He does, however, write his name in the sand, pointing to it and placing a hand on his chest.
*His name â Link.
âSo the riftsâŠâ Tri muses.
âIt seems the rifts have more of an effect than we thoughtâŠAnyway, itâs nice to properly meet you, Link. Iâm Zelda, but you probably already knew that,â *Zelda says after a moment.*
*He smiles again, nodding. Is it really alright for him to just call her Zelda? Or should he call her Princess Zelda?
*âŠNot like it matters, given the fact that he canât speak.
*He then gestures to the rod in her hands, tilting his head again. He wants to know what it is, heâs curious!
*She sees him gesture to the rod and she holds it up, grinning.* âThis is the Tri Rod.â
*Instead of simply telling him she shows him what it does by holding up the rod and then she flicks it, and suddenly, a Keese appears out of nowhere, a triangle above its head. It doesnât move to attack Link or Zelda, just flies around absently.*
*He raises his sword immediately, but pauses when it doesnât attack them. He watches the Keese almost in wonder. He looks back to Tri, then to the Keese â one of Triâs triangles is gone, and now is floating above the monster. Is that why itâs not attacking them? Thatâs amazing. He wants to bring it to Lueburry so the man can explain it to him.
*His amazement is clear on his face â heâs not been much for hiding how he feels, especially now that he has no voice.
*She giggles at his awe and raises the rod again, and the Keese disappears in a shimmer of light, one of the triangles returning to Tri.* âI also have fire,â She says and then pauses. âWell, an Ignizol, butâŠyeah. Essentially, I can make echoes of many things with this rod. Monsters and objects.â
*She remembers seeing blank red eyes as Link charges with the Sword of Might, and summoning whatever she can in a desperate attempt to save herself. She blinks away the memory, but if he looks closely, maybe he can still see a bit of fear lingering in her eyes.*
*He nods in understanding, still clearly amazed by the weapon. Echoes of things, huh? He wonders..
*He puts a hand on his chest with a tilt of his head â wanting to know if she can make echoes of people, too. Sure she probably wouldâve said it if she could, and people are a whole lot more complicated than monsters and objects, but heâs curious! He can think of a million places where that wand would be amazing, he wants to know!
*He blinks when he notices the slight fear in her eyes, brow furrowing minutely in concern. Sheâs looking at him, why would she be afraid of him? He doesnât think heâs done anything wrong?
*She shakes her head, a slight pout on her face.* âNo, it canât echo people. ButâŠâ
*She thinks something else can. With her father rising up from the stretching rift, eyes glowing crimson, faint traces of purple wafting from him, alongside Minister Lefte and General Wright. She doesnât finish her train of thought aloud though.*
âWhatâs wrong?â She asks frantically when she sees him furrow his eyebrows.
*Heâs wandering, gripping the stick he was left with, wondering where in Nayruâs name he is.
*Heâd been in a rift, he knows, and he found something odd, so he went to investigate. Then he was back in the real world, but with no recognition of the area.
*Thereâs chatter, soft, almost inaudible but still there, a whirring sound. A hooded figure stands in the distance, looking around, and she looks vaguely familiar, a strange rod in her hands that she points at a structure in the distance.*
*He⊠He knows that hood, thatâs his hood! Why does this stranger have it?
*No, not a stranger, sheâs familiar but he canât tell why.
*Curious, he approaches, waving when sheâs looking in his direction. His curiosity is clear in his eyes.
*She visibly lights up, and the creature beside her tilts their head. She looks around her for a second and then pulls down the hood, blonde hair wrapped in a bun.*
âYou! Youâre the swordsman who saved me!â She exclaims.
*He brightens with recognition when she lowers the hood, nodding eagerly. She mustâve picked up his cape then, after he fell into that rift â again, mind you, not a fun time.
*He notices the sword she has, and points at it, then places his hand on his chest â thatâs his sword, he can tell.
*Only then does he seem to remember his manners, knowing sheâs the princess, and he quickly bows.
*Zelda pulls out the sword proper, only to see him quickly bow.* âOh, um, thereâs no need for that.â
*After being labeled the source of all riftsâa criminal fit for executionâsheâs not sure sheâs still the princess in the kingdomâs eyesâŠat least until she finds a way to resolve that. Sheâs not sure she wants to tell this swordsman that though, so she just adds,* âAfter all, Iâm practically in debt to you! Thank you.â
*She holds his sword out, with a grin.* âIâm assuming youâll want this back?â
*He straightens at her words, relieved sheâs not upset, and simply smiles at her. He, not for the first time, wishes he has his voice still and could speak to her properly. Instead, he just shakes his head and waves off the thanks â heâd just happened to be in the area, mostly.
*He nods eagerly at the offer, taking the sword from her gently. His grin is wide as he steps back, slicing it through the air. Oh, itâs good to have his weapon back!
*His eyes land on her little floating friend, and he tilts his head in question.
âNot everyone would simply walk into ruins crawling with monsters and defeat such a beast,â She insists. âOnce the rift at the castle is gone, maybe I can give you rupees? Or items? At least somethingâŠâ
*That is, if sheâs able to eradicate the rift, with Triâs help. She had retrieved the sword and was about to head to the final section of the ruins she was in, inside the Still World, when suddenly, something opened and swallowed her whole, leaving her here.*
*Zelda notices his eyes on Tri and she blinks.* âYou canâŠsee them?â
âIâm TriâŠâ *The creature chimes cautiously, curiously.*
*Link nods, kneeling to draw in the soft dirt. He draws an open gap â a rift â and a stick figure with a sword â himself â with an arrow pointing from him into the rift. Then he draws an arrow pointing out, and draws himself again â an X over his mouth, an arrow pointing from his eye level to a small circle with triangles around it â Tri.
*He would try to explain that he can sense the rifts, but he doesnât exactly have any paper to draw on though.
*He does, however, write his name in the sand, pointing to it and placing a hand on his chest.
*His name â Link.
âSo the riftsâŠâ Tri muses.
âIt seems the rifts have more of an effect than we thoughtâŠAnyway, itâs nice to properly meet you, Link. Iâm Zelda, but you probably already knew that,â *Zelda says after a moment.*
*He smiles again, nodding. Is it really alright for him to just call her Zelda? Or should he call her Princess Zelda?
*âŠNot like it matters, given the fact that he canât speak.
*He then gestures to the rod in her hands, tilting his head again. He wants to know what it is, heâs curious!
*She sees him gesture to the rod and she holds it up, grinning.* âThis is the Tri Rod.â
*Instead of simply telling him she shows him what it does by holding up the rod and then she flicks it, and suddenly, a Keese appears out of nowhere, a triangle above its head. It doesnât move to attack Link or Zelda, just flies around absently.*
*He raises his sword immediately, but pauses when it doesnât attack them. He watches the Keese almost in wonder. He looks back to Tri, then to the Keese â one of Triâs triangles is gone, and now is floating above the monster. Is that why itâs not attacking them? Thatâs amazing. He wants to bring it to Lueburry so the man can explain it to him.
*His amazement is clear on his face â heâs not been much for hiding how he feels, especially now that he has no voice.
*She giggles at his awe and raises the rod again, and the Keese disappears in a shimmer of light, one of the triangles returning to Tri.* âI also have fire,â She says and then pauses. âWell, an Ignizol, butâŠyeah. Essentially, I can make echoes of many things with this rod. Monsters and objects.â
*She remembers seeing blank red eyes as Link charges with the Sword of Might, and summoning whatever she can in a desperate attempt to save herself. She blinks away the memory, but if he looks closely, maybe he can still see a bit of fear lingering in her eyes.*
*Heâs wandering, gripping the stick he was left with, wondering where in Nayruâs name he is.
*Heâd been in a rift, he knows, and he found something odd, so he went to investigate. Then he was back in the real world, but with no recognition of the area.
*Thereâs chatter, soft, almost inaudible but still there, a whirring sound. A hooded figure stands in the distance, looking around, and she looks vaguely familiar, a strange rod in her hands that she points at a structure in the distance.*
*He⊠He knows that hood, thatâs his hood! Why does this stranger have it?
*No, not a stranger, sheâs familiar but he canât tell why.
*Curious, he approaches, waving when sheâs looking in his direction. His curiosity is clear in his eyes.
*She visibly lights up, and the creature beside her tilts their head. She looks around her for a second and then pulls down the hood, blonde hair wrapped in a bun.*
âYou! Youâre the swordsman who saved me!â She exclaims.
*He brightens with recognition when she lowers the hood, nodding eagerly. She mustâve picked up his cape then, after he fell into that rift â again, mind you, not a fun time.
*He notices the sword she has, and points at it, then places his hand on his chest â thatâs his sword, he can tell.
*Only then does he seem to remember his manners, knowing sheâs the princess, and he quickly bows.
*Zelda pulls out the sword proper, only to see him quickly bow.* âOh, um, thereâs no need for that.â
*After being labeled the source of all riftsâa criminal fit for executionâsheâs not sure sheâs still the princess in the kingdomâs eyesâŠat least until she finds a way to resolve that. Sheâs not sure she wants to tell this swordsman that though, so she just adds,* âAfter all, Iâm practically in debt to you! Thank you.â
*She holds his sword out, with a grin.* âIâm assuming youâll want this back?â
*He straightens at her words, relieved sheâs not upset, and simply smiles at her. He, not for the first time, wishes he has his voice still and could speak to her properly. Instead, he just shakes his head and waves off the thanks â heâd just happened to be in the area, mostly.
*He nods eagerly at the offer, taking the sword from her gently. His grin is wide as he steps back, slicing it through the air. Oh, itâs good to have his weapon back!
*His eyes land on her little floating friend, and he tilts his head in question.
âNot everyone would simply walk into ruins crawling with monsters and defeat such a beast,â She insists. âOnce the rift at the castle is gone, maybe I can give you rupees? Or items? At least somethingâŠâ
*That is, if sheâs able to eradicate the rift, with Triâs help. She had retrieved the sword and was about to head to the final section of the ruins she was in, inside the Still World, when suddenly, something opened and swallowed her whole, leaving her here.*
*Zelda notices his eyes on Tri and she blinks.* âYou canâŠsee them?â
âIâm TriâŠâ *The creature chimes cautiously, curiously.*
*Link nods, kneeling to draw in the soft dirt. He draws an open gap â a rift â and a stick figure with a sword â himself â with an arrow pointing from him into the rift. Then he draws an arrow pointing out, and draws himself again â an X over his mouth, an arrow pointing from his eye level to a small circle with triangles around it â Tri.
*He would try to explain that he can sense the rifts, but he doesnât exactly have any paper to draw on though.
*He does, however, write his name in the sand, pointing to it and placing a hand on his chest.
*His name â Link.
âSo the riftsâŠâ Tri muses.
âIt seems the rifts have more of an effect than we thoughtâŠAnyway, itâs nice to properly meet you, Link. Iâm Zelda, but you probably already knew that,â *Zelda says after a moment.*
*He smiles again, nodding. Is it really alright for him to just call her Zelda? Or should he call her Princess Zelda?
*âŠNot like it matters, given the fact that he canât speak.
*He then gestures to the rod in her hands, tilting his head again. He wants to know what it is, heâs curious!
*She sees him gesture to the rod and she holds it up, grinning.* âThis is the Tri Rod.â
*Instead of simply telling him she shows him what it does by holding up the rod and then she flicks it, and suddenly, a Keese appears out of nowhere, a triangle above its head. It doesnât move to attack Link or Zelda, just flies around absently.*
*Heâs wandering, gripping the stick he was left with, wondering where in Nayruâs name he is.
*Heâd been in a rift, he knows, and he found something odd, so he went to investigate. Then he was back in the real world, but with no recognition of the area.
*Thereâs chatter, soft, almost inaudible but still there, a whirring sound. A hooded figure stands in the distance, looking around, and she looks vaguely familiar, a strange rod in her hands that she points at a structure in the distance.*
*He⊠He knows that hood, thatâs his hood! Why does this stranger have it?
*No, not a stranger, sheâs familiar but he canât tell why.
*Curious, he approaches, waving when sheâs looking in his direction. His curiosity is clear in his eyes.
*She visibly lights up, and the creature beside her tilts their head. She looks around her for a second and then pulls down the hood, blonde hair wrapped in a bun.*
âYou! Youâre the swordsman who saved me!â She exclaims.
*He brightens with recognition when she lowers the hood, nodding eagerly. She mustâve picked up his cape then, after he fell into that rift â again, mind you, not a fun time.
*He notices the sword she has, and points at it, then places his hand on his chest â thatâs his sword, he can tell.
*Only then does he seem to remember his manners, knowing sheâs the princess, and he quickly bows.
*Zelda pulls out the sword proper, only to see him quickly bow.* âOh, um, thereâs no need for that.â
*After being labeled the source of all riftsâa criminal fit for executionâsheâs not sure sheâs still the princess in the kingdomâs eyesâŠat least until she finds a way to resolve that. Sheâs not sure she wants to tell this swordsman that though, so she just adds,* âAfter all, Iâm practically in debt to you! Thank you.â
*She holds his sword out, with a grin.* âIâm assuming youâll want this back?â
*He straightens at her words, relieved sheâs not upset, and simply smiles at her. He, not for the first time, wishes he has his voice still and could speak to her properly. Instead, he just shakes his head and waves off the thanks â heâd just happened to be in the area, mostly.
*He nods eagerly at the offer, taking the sword from her gently. His grin is wide as he steps back, slicing it through the air. Oh, itâs good to have his weapon back!
*His eyes land on her little floating friend, and he tilts his head in question.
âNot everyone would simply walk into ruins crawling with monsters and defeat such a beast,â She insists. âOnce the rift at the castle is gone, maybe I can give you rupees? Or items? At least somethingâŠâ
*That is, if sheâs able to eradicate the rift, with Triâs help. She had retrieved the sword and was about to head to the final section of the ruins she was in, inside the Still World, when suddenly, something opened and swallowed her whole, leaving her here.*
*Zelda notices his eyes on Tri and she blinks.* âYou canâŠsee them?â
âIâm TriâŠâ *The creature chimes cautiously, curiously.*
*Link nods, kneeling to draw in the soft dirt. He draws an open gap â a rift â and a stick figure with a sword â himself â with an arrow pointing from him into the rift. Then he draws an arrow pointing out, and draws himself again â an X over his mouth, an arrow pointing from his eye level to a small circle with triangles around it â Tri.
*He would try to explain that he can sense the rifts, but he doesnât exactly have any paper to draw on though.
*He does, however, write his name in the sand, pointing to it and placing a hand on his chest.
*His name â Link.
âSo the riftsâŠâ Tri muses.
âIt seems the rifts have more of an effect than we thoughtâŠAnyway, itâs nice to properly meet you, Link. Iâm Zelda, but you probably already knew that,â *Zelda says after a moment.*
*Heâs wandering, gripping the stick he was left with, wondering where in Nayruâs name he is.
*Heâd been in a rift, he knows, and he found something odd, so he went to investigate. Then he was back in the real world, but with no recognition of the area.
*Thereâs chatter, soft, almost inaudible but still there, a whirring sound. A hooded figure stands in the distance, looking around, and she looks vaguely familiar, a strange rod in her hands that she points at a structure in the distance.*
*He⊠He knows that hood, thatâs his hood! Why does this stranger have it?
*No, not a stranger, sheâs familiar but he canât tell why.
*Curious, he approaches, waving when sheâs looking in his direction. His curiosity is clear in his eyes.
*She visibly lights up, and the creature beside her tilts their head. She looks around her for a second and then pulls down the hood, blonde hair wrapped in a bun.*
âYou! Youâre the swordsman who saved me!â She exclaims.
*He brightens with recognition when she lowers the hood, nodding eagerly. She mustâve picked up his cape then, after he fell into that rift â again, mind you, not a fun time.
*He notices the sword she has, and points at it, then places his hand on his chest â thatâs his sword, he can tell.
*Only then does he seem to remember his manners, knowing sheâs the princess, and he quickly bows.
*Zelda pulls out the sword proper, only to see him quickly bow.* âOh, um, thereâs no need for that.â
*After being labeled the source of all riftsâa criminal fit for executionâsheâs not sure sheâs still the princess in the kingdomâs eyesâŠat least until she finds a way to resolve that. Sheâs not sure she wants to tell this swordsman that though, so she just adds,* âAfter all, Iâm practically in debt to you! Thank you.â
*She holds his sword out, with a grin.* âIâm assuming youâll want this back?â
*He straightens at her words, relieved sheâs not upset, and simply smiles at her. He, not for the first time, wishes he has his voice still and could speak to her properly. Instead, he just shakes his head and waves off the thanks â heâd just happened to be in the area, mostly.
*He nods eagerly at the offer, taking the sword from her gently. His grin is wide as he steps back, slicing it through the air. Oh, itâs good to have his weapon back!
*His eyes land on her little floating friend, and he tilts his head in question.
âNot everyone would simply walk into ruins crawling with monsters and defeat such a beast,â She insists. âOnce the rift at the castle is gone, maybe I can give you rupees? Or items? At least somethingâŠâ
*That is, if sheâs able to eradicate the rift, with Triâs help. She had retrieved the sword and was about to head to the final section of the ruins she was in, inside the Still World, when suddenly, something opened and swallowed her whole, leaving her here.*
*Zelda notices his eyes on Tri and she blinks.* âYou canâŠsee them?â
âIâm TriâŠâ *The creature chimes cautiously, curiously.*
*Heâs wandering, gripping the stick he was left with, wondering where in Nayruâs name he is.
*Heâd been in a rift, he knows, and he found something odd, so he went to investigate. Then he was back in the real world, but with no recognition of the area.
*Thereâs chatter, soft, almost inaudible but still there, a whirring sound. A hooded figure stands in the distance, looking around, and she looks vaguely familiar, a strange rod in her hands that she points at a structure in the distance.*
*He⊠He knows that hood, thatâs his hood! Why does this stranger have it?
*No, not a stranger, sheâs familiar but he canât tell why.
*Curious, he approaches, waving when sheâs looking in his direction. His curiosity is clear in his eyes.
*She visibly lights up, and the creature beside her tilts their head. She looks around her for a second and then pulls down the hood, blonde hair wrapped in a bun.*
âYou! Youâre the swordsman who saved me!â She exclaims.
*He brightens with recognition when she lowers the hood, nodding eagerly. She mustâve picked up his cape then, after he fell into that rift â again, mind you, not a fun time.
*He notices the sword she has, and points at it, then places his hand on his chest â thatâs his sword, he can tell.
*Only then does he seem to remember his manners, knowing sheâs the princess, and he quickly bows.
*Zelda pulls out the sword proper, only to see him quickly bow.* âOh, um, thereâs no need for that.â
*After being labeled the source of all riftsâa criminal fit for executionâsheâs not sure sheâs still the princess in the kingdomâs eyesâŠat least until she finds a way to resolve that. Sheâs not sure she wants to tell this swordsman that though, so she just adds,* âAfter all, Iâm practically in debt to you! Thank you.â
*She holds his sword out, with a grin.* âIâm assuming youâll want this back?â
*Heâs wandering, gripping the stick he was left with, wondering where in Nayruâs name he is.
*Heâd been in a rift, he knows, and he found something odd, so he went to investigate. Then he was back in the real world, but with no recognition of the area.
*Thereâs chatter, soft, almost inaudible but still there, a whirring sound. A hooded figure stands in the distance, looking around, and she looks vaguely familiar, a strange rod in her hands that she points at a structure in the distance.*
*He⊠He knows that hood, thatâs his hood! Why does this stranger have it?
*No, not a stranger, sheâs familiar but he canât tell why.
*Curious, he approaches, waving when sheâs looking in his direction. His curiosity is clear in his eyes.
*She visibly lights up, and the creature beside her tilts their head. She looks around her for a second and then pulls down the hood, blonde hair wrapped in a bun.*
âYou! Youâre the swordsman who saved me!â She exclaims.
*Heâs wandering, gripping the stick he was left with, wondering where in Nayruâs name he is.
*Heâd been in a rift, he knows, and he found something odd, so he went to investigate. Then he was back in the real world, but with no recognition of the area.
*Thereâs chatter, soft, almost inaudible but still there, a whirring sound. A hooded figure stands in the distance, looking around, and she looks vaguely familiar, a strange rod in her hands that she points at a structure in the distance.*
