stories: books you remember from your childhood?
“Well it’s only within the last few years that the stories shared among the tribe have been written down, but I digress. There was one tale that especially struck me as a child was of the Mother and the Wraith. A woman’s child had foolishly wandered into the Wastelands and a wraith had taken the girl captive. That wraith constantly appeared before the mother and urged the woman to find her daughter.
“The mother died in the desert but in her newfound power as a Spirit she was able to kill the wraith and lead her daughter to the Temple of the Sands, where the child would be safe until the tribe came to intern her mother’s ashes. It was always an interesting tale, hearing it sung and danced out always added to the experience.”elder: what do u expect to be like in your elder years?
“I want to grow old, I want to see all of my children grown and bearing children of their own. I wish to live a long life with my people but I know this is an impossibility with the Madness that festers inside of me. I know my Fate; I’ll die alone and a monster. There is not other way for someone like myself.”
reverie: think of somewhere otherworldly u wish to be within, what is it like there?
“The land is much like home; a desert and a rough, red soil valley but there is growth and fruitfulness. The wells do not run dry and when plays with the sand instead of using it as a harsh whip–
“Forgive me Goron, even those that are deemed demons are heartsick for their homelands. Even if it a wistful ideal.”
