#gracefulmipha

[zoranzeal]

Huh. Nothing's happened. Wonder where this

sudden impulse to commit murder

came from?

[zoranzeal]

@graceful-mipha - Thanks for the added trivia, Sis

"Oh you squeaked and squeaked for us to help you, but you had to learn."

Sidon gains a faint color in his cheeks. "Ah ha, well—children, you know."

"I'm sure walking was worse!"

[zoranzeal]

@graceful-mipha said:

"But I thought you were red?" She joked.

"Ha ha! Red of scale, perhaps—but of heart? Yellow as the sun is true!"

[ofecarlate]

Alright, maybe ending up alone, in a place like the Zoras's home, wasn't the brightest idea, especially at being genuinely lost but..

But Kolsa couldn't help it, she always wanted to see more than pictures of this region. All this twist and turns, as she walked, it confused her.

Is she even going the right way?.

@graceful-mipha

[zoranzeal]

@graceful-mipha:

"And it was the happiest moment of my life."

Mipha might have come the hour she was gone. Perhaps only minutes. He could never bring himself to ask.

"I'm glad it was you. Over everyone, I'm glad it was you."

[zoranzeal]

@graceful-mipha - Not Yet

"And," Mipha frowned as she looked up at her taller brother. "You aren't ready for that sort of task yet, Sidon." The pair had been in a small argument over wether Sidon was old enough to take on a band of monsters that were getting closer and closer. She wanted her brother to remain in the Domain to train longer. If he got hurt, there was no way in Hylia Mipha would ever forgice herself.

She'd told him stay put when she left. Then he made her tell him to go back when he'd followed her to the end of the first bridge. She told him again to go back when he did not do this, and followed her to the second bridge. And then across it, towards the wooden spiked barricades set high along the path in preparation. Far ahead of them, a knot of monsters seethed in a hissing and growling cacophony a mile down the road.

The watch party had given their report (and Sidon, in his adolescence, had been only recently allowed to attend these meetings); they'd been biding their time in their slipshod encampment of twine and driftwood, but they could surge on toward the Domain at any hour. They would stop them as they would soon repel all evil and malice—Prince Sidon and Princess Mipha, together in a glorious harmony of their combined arts, indomitable. Surely, destiny started today.

Now, if only destiny had told Mipha that.

"You see, you're doing it again! You doubt me!" Sidon strode ahead to cut insistently into Mipha's path, blocking her route to the barricade. His impassioned eyes burned like golden fires, if frustrated, if exasperated. "You praise my progress, note my skill to anyone who asks, but you doubt the moment it matters! Why?"