zelda; 01
Upon entering her abode, surprise only seem to wait for the monarch as her sapphire gaze met that of a stranger within her quarters.
Ah, yes; this must be her ‘partner’ or ‘roommate’ of sorts, correct? Though the idea was bizarre to the blonde, she supposes she could do little to argue with it for now. While she does have her powers in tact within this realm, she’s not the sort to use them so recklessly, especially on another person.
So with that in mind the princess offers the dark-haired stranger a soft smile followed by a light nod of her head, her gaze looking to the box she holds for a moment. Unfortunately for both parties, neither had any idea just what it may be…
❝ I am Zelda, princess of Hyrule; and what might your name be? ❞
] "Hi... rool. Never heard of it. Feh. I am Tharja of Plegia. A mage... of darkness." She looks back at the manual. "A new stock footing game that everyone will flip over... Place spinners," Tharja's lip quivers. "Two players."
She could not ignore Zelda's presence after all. Not for this, at least. The mage continued to set up the mat on the ground, adjusting it to be completely flat. She also sets down the spinner. Standing up slowly, she "spins" to face the Hyrule princess yet again. Would she find what was to be asked... a farce?
"Are you familiar with the rites of Twister... Princess."