—— @windwcken ┊♕ washed up ;;
———— ♕┊ ENDLESS OCEAN—— on all sides and it was only logical from the brisk breeze and the taste of salt upon her lips that she was currently on an island. Though... it was a matter of questioning exactly HOW did she arrive here when she had been as far inland within the kingdom as could be? No matter how her thoughts wandered to LOGICAL CONCLUSIONS—— there came nothing.
Hesitance and the princess reaches up to grasp at her head ( pulsating pain from headache, not injury it seemed ) and there’s a shuddered breath. Once fine clothes were now rugged and drenched, the chill clinging to what seemed even her very own bones.
Spirits—— please provide her answers.
It’s a glimpse of green that swells at Zelda’s heart. A HYLIAN! No matter how small, perhaps they could provide the answers she desperately searched for! Lips part to speak, running ragged and catching in her throat but with a determined clearing of her throat, she speaks up once more.
❝ Ah, wait! Hello! ❞ She calls out as she pushes herself from the ground to a standing position, legs TREMBLING under the burden of her weight. A step forward and then hesitance. ❝ Wait, please! ❞
Certainly she was no APPEALING sight with how the ocean water soaked her completely and the dirt smeared across her skin. But she hopes that even this young Hylian would be able to help her—— did this young boy have a sword?