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      Paya’s eyes widened as Impa had finally explaining Paya’s task. The young girl had to learn how to fight enemies. Impa had said Paya needed to be able to fend for herself out in the wild, if she ever needed to. The young sheikah couldn’t help but disagree, Paya just wasn’t built for fighting. The sheikah tribe was surely the strongest of all the tribes, they were all warriors after all. Even the kids knew self defense. Everyone was so capable, except for Paya. She was always told she had great potential to be a strong warrior, but Paya didn’t see it. She saw herself as a weak, noodle like girl. 

      She was handed a royal broadsword, it was on handed. Impa also handed her a wooden shield, which will probably come in handy. Not having enough confidence to defy her grandmother she did was she was told.

      Making her way to the entrance of the village she sighed, she really did not want to do this. She knew she was weak, and this would probably end up with a big injury. Walking out of the village Paya held the sword in her hand, and her shield in the other hand. Coming across a group of enemies her eyes widened, she noticed a silver bokoblin. She knew from reading about them that they had great aim, and they were quite powerful. Tightening her grip around the sword Paya walked closer, she had to do this, it was an order from Impa. 

      The silver bokoblin noticed her and pulled out it’s bow. It aimed an arrow right at Paya, it shot the arrow. The arrow flew past Paya, missing her by a hair. She didn’t know what to do, she was under pressure which made her freeze. Quickly the silver bokoblin shot another arrow, and this time it hit her. It hit her right knee cap, making her wince in pain. Her shot leg quickly gave in on her and she fell to her knees, she tried to stand but there was no use. Her right leg was completely useless. She felt tears prick her eyes, she desperately didn’t want to cry. She wanted to call herself brave, and have faith in herself for once. She placed her hands over her eyes, was this how she was going to die? By a simple silver bokoblin? 

      ❝ I don’t want to die... ❞ She muttered, but she knew it was no use.

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@hyliian | chrysanthemum.

               even through the thick veil of frost-curdled mist, they                             see him as clearly as they would under the bright                             scape of an open sky. truthfully, it would be far more                             difficult not to; with a spirit that howls as boldly as                             his, the blind would be able to sense his advent,                             too.

               they slither a mite closer from their perch, claws carving                             light grooves along rimy stone.

                                       ❛ o chosen youth. ❜ a warm welcome directed                                          to that selfsame soul, that soul that screams                                          indelible heartache and war-worn exhaustion.                                          it is accompanied by a gentle huff, a fond                                          breeze that tugs on golden tresses and                                          caresses rose-kissed cheeks. ❛ we meet                                          again. ❜

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shoutout for hyliian : i absolutely adore their Link! Their writing is so lovely and captures Link's character so well. It flows particularly well and makes reading each reply an absolute pleasure. Also the mun is an adorable, friendly meme. 10/10 would recommend this wonderful blog.

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Ever since she found herself back, everything has felt surreal. She could barely believe she was given this second chance after her own failure aboard Ruta 100 years ago. Her chest was still tight, believing this all to still be a cruel dream that she would soon be waking from and learn she was still trapped upon Ruta, awaiting Link’s return. 

However, the spot of blond hair in front of her was enough to remind her that this was indeed real-- or at least if it wasn’t, it was worth it. Pace quickened to catch up with her companion, hands clutched tightly together. “ Are you certain heading back to Zora’s Domain is the best course of action? I greatly miss my family, but perhaps our time would be best used to fix the castle? ”

To put it frank, Mipha was TERRIFIED to return home. To see how much time had passed without her, to possibly be perceived with negativity for failing as she did rather than a loving reunion-- and even if she was incorrect on that, did she deserve a heartfelt reunion? She was so torn with what she wanted, that it would be easier if she could just bury herself in work on something--- If only to just be certain this was not just a cruel trick first. 

So much of the world have shifted in that time, falling apart to nothing but ruins-- and there was that pang of disappointment in herself for allowing this to happen. She knew the Zora were affected as well, and was certain all she had earned was bitter resentment. Could she really allow herself to so easily step in and expect the same life she had left?