It was like he walked onto a war path, beaten and laying still in its wake and mass destruction. Something large had happened, had walked where he stood in that moment. He looked around, attempting to figure out what sort of things could have transpired.
There were a number of bodies laying beneath the rubble and broken steel structures. None of them moved, and without taking the extra effort, Link knew they had lost their lives in whatever battle was fought here. Call it a sixth sense, faint and hardly decipherable but nevertheless leftover from the old days of his second, beastly form.
He knelt down on a knee, trying to assign the tracks in the ground to something, anything familiar, but it was lost to him. Whatever it was, it was big. Heavy. Not human. But then, as he looked up, he spotted a moving head of hair that stood out against the rest.
Several steps were taken forward before he stopped and narrowed his eyes in an attempt to get a better look. That was... a person...? But what — !
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