Time flows, Seasons change, and Secrets remain.

This is an Ask/RP account for gijinka versions of the Rod of Seasons, Harp of Ages and the Book of Secrets/Farore's Memory. Harp uses the normal font, Rod in bold, and Page in italic. Follows the tag timelessseasons. Mainblog for Ancient-Wishes Please click "explore" for more links/about.

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OKAY SO HERE IS THE DEAL:

I was thinking of remaking this blog so it wasn’t a side blog. I miss this nerd very much and thought it would be easier than having him stick to a sideblog. I will give Lys his own too, but he would have the sideblog instead since he was a side character to begin with.

Sound good? :3c

[hyliahergrace-deactivated201602]

“You aren’t going into demon territo– Oh.”

  “I see. Your resourcefulness has no end, Harp. You’ve done well. Thank you. Perhaps my feathers will stop freezing together now.”

[timeless-seasons]

“Um- well... Not recently.”

Voice was quiet as the instrument shuffled nervously before the goddess, knowing that going so far out wasn’t very wise without a guard, what with the demons being more restless than usual. It was... unnerving really.

Still, a bright smile took to Harp’s face upon hearing the praise before she went about lowering the seed a bit, making sure the goddesses wings stayed nice and toasty.

“Do you wanna go inside Lady Hylia? I’m making soup, so maybe that’ll help more than this one seed.”

[timeless-seasons]

@hyliahergrace in reply to this.

“Not unless you go into demon territory!” Harp no.

“Buuut, I may have a few trees here and there around some of the human villages! Just in case!”

[timeless-seasons]

“Cold cold cold cold cold.” And it didn’t really help given there was snow in the instruments shoes. 

[timeless-seasons]

“The moon looks rather unique tonight... doesn’t it?”

[timeless-seasons]

“I can hear those yelling bugs in the distance... It kinda sounds like they’re singing.”

[timeless-seasons]

“Summer nights are rather peaceful. Nothing but the sound of wind through the trees and perhaps some frogs or crickets. Perfect for relaxing...”

[timeless-seasons]

“Summer is here and that means relaxing trips to the river and cold drinks. Ahhh, I missed this sorta weather~!”

[xtadashii]

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[timeless-seasons]

[eyesofikana]

Her hesitation was entertaining to the Master. For one who was wise enough to communicate strictly through the mind, she did not seem to know where she had wandered. Ikana was made up of the dead and undying. Nothing here lived anymore, unless it had traveled from the land of the living first.

But the Garo Master was patient, unlike some of her colleagues, and she didn’t mind offering some education to the new visitor. Better to recieve it civilly than from the more brutal hands of other canyon dwellers.

“You would be correct. I am one of the dead, destined to walk the earth and remember my mistakes until the end of time itself,” the master spoke. “I am a Garo Master, commander of the lingering warrior sentinels of the Garo Tribe.”

[timeless-seasons]

Offer information and listen the book shall. Page was all for learning new things, and when it came straight from the source, well... It made things a whole lot easier. And from a spirit no less. Certainly an interesting experience, and a fountain of knowledge one is sure to have. Termina was always filled with surprises, and it’s a shame Page didn’t get to explore as often as she wished.

“A Garo Master? Forgive me, I fear I have not heard much of your tribe aside from how you’re exceptional at hiding in the shadows.” And yet that information was only known due to a warning she had gotten upon leaving town. Obviously a warning she didn’t bother listening to either.

The reverberating voice trailed off momentarily, looking the other over with an interested look in her eye. Masters of hiding, and yet here she was making herself known to Page. Perhaps it was because the old book stepped into the canyon to begin with?

“Ah, but where are my manners- I have yet to introduce myself. My name is Page." Another brief pause. “I’m rather curious ma’am... Why show yourself to me?”

[eyesofikana]

As expected, this was far from a human. The wordless speech confirmed it, but the Garo Master did not flinch at it. There were far more curious things to observe in the canyon alone than telepathy.

“I would consider myself an unwilling eternal captive, but.. yes. By now I am a resident of Ikana. It has been several hundred years since my captivity began, I would consider that long enough to earn my residency.”

[timeless-seasons]

“Several hundred?”

Well, it’s not like she could say he didn’t look that old: what with those robes and all. Not to mention the mask. Page had heard about the ghouls that wandered this area from those in town, but never would she think that she’d end up having a conversation with one... Or was he?

“An eternal captive in a place like this... not exactly the most ideal area.” Goddesses knew she wouldn’t want to be stuck here. Sure Page enjoyed visiting areas like this, but being stuck was a completely different deal. It was so barren, and the aura that shrouded this place was bone chilling to say the least.

“Might I ask if you’re a spirit of some sort?”

[eyesofikana]

timeless-seasons started following eyesofikana

“You look a human, but the smell of the undying is upon you.”

“My my, what could possibly bring you to such tainted lands?”

[timeless-seasons]

“If one wants an honest answer; pure curiosity.”

The woman turned her head, gazing upon the other. Lips didn’t move, but yet the words still lingered in the air. Telepathy. Quite the useful skill to have, especially if it made one feel uneasy because of it. Glasses were pushed up, watching the robed figure intently.

“... Should I assume you are a resident of this area?”

[timeless-seasons]

what's it like getting stuck in something when you time travel in the wrong place harp?

“Cramped.”

[timeless-seasons]

“,,, I have this odd feeling that something is nearby.”