here from today, but not any good for a meal. Throwing the bag that it was
in out to the side, Link closed his satchel, his stomach growling a
bit.
"Hee, you hungry?"
"Yes, ma'am. We should have come back for supper when they called us." Now
closer to the house, he could peer it on its tiny ledge, frowning a bit.
If they had swum the two miles, they would have been let down, for there
were no lights shining through the windows. Stretching his legs a little,
he watched Navi wonder through the satchel and come out with the jar from
the fairie. Popping open the top, the fairie poured out of the jar and surrounded
him. Giggling, his fatigue was automatically gone, Navi's also disappearing,
but the fairie left with the fatigue.
"Awe, she left."
"Only one use. You full now?"
"Yea, how long does this last?"
"Probably until lunch tomorrow, so let us rest now." Navi stared down at
him, watching him contently with that smile broadening her face, yes, she
was going to wait for him to fall asleep, just as she usually did the nights
beforehand. It was always him going to sleep first, her admiring him, and
then her finally falling down into the darkness. The mornings followed with
her up first, then him, so she can admire him for the
morning.
"Goodnight.Navi." Those hues rested themselves downward, while his head with
the cap sunk down into the grass. Navi meanwhile just glanced upon him, watching
him rest himself for the night before. Where would they go, maybe to the
fishing arena to gain the piece of heart, but something else was going to
happen. Maybe they would head over to Gerudo Valley for the day. If only
she could find Gaebora right now, she had seen him perching upon the stones,
but that had been so long ago.
Pushing off away from her little one, Navi flew past the mountains to check
out for monsters. No fiends were in the area, so she was safe to travel away
from Link for the time being. Catching the owl's scent, she headed over to
the two little islands, searching for the feathered one. At the gravestone
with the arrow inscription and the three, she found nothing at all, but when
she flew over towards the nearest isle of the land, the owl was rested on
there. Growling, the fairie headed towards the owl, watching it perch upon
gravestone and gaze at her coming.
"Hoo, hoo, hoo! What brings you down here, young one?"
"I need a favor." Lowering her eyes, she stared down at the tombstone, reading
the insignia of here lie the Zoras of the past, just some memorial. Knocking
here attention away from the animal, he had to slap her with his wing to
get the young ones attention. Flashing up with anger, she stared up the
animal.
"Calm down, young one, what is your favor?"
"We need a ride to Gerudo Valley tomorrow, do you mind?"
"Not at all, but is that really your problem."
"Shut up!" Sparkling up, she fluttered away, watching the owl turn its head
upside down, giving out a squawky laughter. When it did that, the thing reminded
Navi of those quails, but nevertheless, she heard his voice drowning out
her own little screams of frustration. The words that made her want to rip
out her own hair, telling the whole word to screw themselves and those words
were this: don't fall in love. Why did they all care!
Her own tears were starched across her face when she returned to him ten
minutes later, some time was needed to get herself aquatinted with realty,
some was needed to let it out, but most of it was to tell the others to let
themselves worry about their own problems. Who cared what Gaebora thought!
Who cared what the Deku Tree thought Farore rest his soul, but who cared?
This wasn't supposed to be a mission that would take almost two months, this
was a supposed to be a day mission. The rules had changed, and love was in
the air, nothing could stop them.
Unless he doesn't return it. "She" taunted out.
Shut up! Shut up, I say!
He won't return it! He won't return it!
Shut up! Yes, he will! Her mind screamed towards the voice, something had
exorcised her out.
That proves it, prove it to me.
Grabbing his face, she pulled him into a kiss, nuzzling her face into his.
Growling at the voice, as if snapping at it, the fairie nuzzled her into
him, holding him with herself, letting the tears drop down from her body.
It was so weird, what if she didn't return his love? No! This isn't the time,
it is almost over, and we are almost done. One more jewel, we are almost
there, and then we can leave and retain ours lives in the forest with the
Kokiiri. Of course she knew the Kokiiri had abandoned them, they would most
likely become travelers around this world, but this wasn't the time. Forgetting
the voice, she nestled into him, falling asleep.
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Morning brought a few surprises. Link was up before her, and while up he
discovered a few things about the island that she hadn't gone over the day
before. Wondering over to the observatory, Navi inside of his hat, the boy
had found one of those potted plants like from the Zora's domain. Laying
a magic bean on there, a small root grew up as the other one had been formed.
Inside the place, he found no one, but a locked door. A sign on the outside
said that the scientist was hard at work, so Link left them is whoever this
scientist was.
At the garden, he found a few vegetables to munch on; the fairie hadn't been
used to her full power, so he was pretty hungry. Link could ponder on the
other fairie, but that one might be needed for going inside Jabu Jabu. If
his assumptions were right, then Jabu Jabu was really possessed (like the
Deku Tree), and may have had evil spirits inside of him. On his dig through
the garden, Link just came across two scarecrows; they actually frightened
him, for he had never seen crows before, or scarecrows. The weirder thing
was that one of them talked to him!
"Well, howdy there, and who might you be?" The topmost scarecrow spoke out
loud.
Spinning around, his hand on the sheath of his sword, the boy examined the
scarecrow, figuring he was nice, and smiled a little shrugging a shoulder.
Leaning across the iron fence that separated the scarecrows, Link stared
up at him with eyes wide.
"I can see from your expression that you thought I was inanimate, yea. I
get that a lot. My name is Pierre, and I am a scarecrow who adores music.
Any type of music is good enough for me." Stopping for a second, the scarecrow
sniffed something with a nose that wasn't there. His straw stiffened. "Mm,
I smell an instrument, you wouldn't happen to have one on you, would
you?"
"Yes sir, I do." Pulling out the ocarina, the scarecrow went ecstatic. He
leapt upon the pole he was positioned one, holding his hands into air in
a jovial manner.
"My, my! Would you happen to play a tune for me? I am have an excellent memory
and would remember any tune you gave me. Come on, don't be shy, and I want
one you made up, nothing authentic. If it has ever been played, I will know
it, my ears do not deceive me."
Well, playing a tune from his collection was out of the collection, so he
reversed the notes on Saria's tune, claiming it as his own. It was technically
his own, you know. The scarecrow jumped for joy when he gave it to him, telling
him to come back in a few years and visit him, only then would the song become
useful. After being unanimated once again, Link wondered away from the garden
with an expression of confusion on his face, yet he did write down the tune
in his sheet as the Scarecrow's Song.
The fishing arena was the only other place to spend the day, so the at nine
o'clock that morning, he spread out his arms and dove into Lake Hylia. Those
weird creatures from before were back, the Octaroks, or whatever they were
called. Link could only dive under when they came near, for if he took out
his sword, he feared that it might get lost it in the one hundred feet deep
water. That was right, near the entrance it was shallow, but now the scene
just scared the boy to death, as if the octopuses made it any better! For
an hour and half he swam at full speed, reaching the small island at about
ten thirty that morning. Fully energized from the vegetables, he had no trouble
scanning the small hill that led up to the tiny house at the top. In a matter
of fifteen minutes, his hands latched open the wooden door, pushing
inside.
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Discoveries were one in the same at some places, so when the boy wandered
past the doors of the cabin and into the man-made lake, all saw was all the
glory of it. Navi had been right, there was some sort of man-made lake sculpted
out of the ground. Infront of him was a path that led to some sandy ground,
then inside the circle of that was a small pond extending twenty feet across
and thirty feet wide. He didn't even notice the voice, until something hooked
him on the back, making him scream with surprise.
Whirled back into the air, the boy levitated for a few seconds, before he
uncovered his eyes cowardly. Before him, a man with a hat was chuckling away,
holding a fishing pole into his hands. Putting two and two together, the
boy spotted the line sinking down towards his clothes, and the bobble hooked
under his shirt. Growling, the boy threw himself off the hook, tearing a
huge cut in the shirt, but landed on his bottom with an abrupt
sound.
Shaking those tresses aside, his long cap having come unraveled from the
scene before, the boy scooped up the headgear (his slumbering fairie, also),
putting them back into position. Taking a good look at the man, he saw he
was about middle aged, tan skin, and some weird shirt with different blue
and red patterns sketched upon it. Link couldn't view any pants on the man,
because he was sitting at a desk with a register to hold money, and fishing
poles held on the back wall. On the desk were a few odds and ends, paperweights,
and extra rubies. Attracting the most attention was a huge tank of water
that was empty to the core. Taking a few steps forward, the boy put his hands
on the counter, staring up at the Hyrulian (yea, he had small ears!), with
a hat that was perked through with hooks.
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It was a fisherman's hat, or so the man would have said. Taking one quick
look at the boy was enough to make him burst out laughing. How did a kid
ever get out this far to Lake Hylia and swim the few miles to the cabin?
Only the most strongly of men could earn their way out here to the lake,
sometimes resting for days when the reached the cabin, but this kid looked
as if he had just woken up. By Goddess, he still had sleep in his eyes, was
he that fast! Grinning a little, he stared down at the boy, tipping the hat
towards him. "What can I do for you, son? You lost or something?" Of course
the lad wasn't.
"Oh, well." Seemed sort of nervous, he did. "I want to go fishing, may I
have a pole?"
"Fishing? Well, you seemed to come out a long way, so I guess I can give
you a deal. This is an adult's fishing hole, yet there aren't many around,
so I'll cut you some slack. But I am warning you." Pulling out his finger,
the man taunted the boy in the face. "The fish out here are not friendly.
Sure there are some that could be around a pound or so, but some of them
get as much as twenty-two pounds. If that happens, break the line,
son."
"Break the line?"
Oh that was it! He couldn't help himself! Grabbing the edge of the counter,
the man guffawed into the sides of his mouth, holding back the laughs as
much as possible. No avail was given because for three minutes the boy sat
there steamed the man laughing, and a sparkle coming lazily out of the kid's
lap. Not even bothering with questions, he handed him his smallest rod, hooked
with a lime green bait.
"It's twenty rubies, kid."
Pouring out twenty from his adult wallet bag, the boy stared up at him, the
pole over his shoulder like a long sword. "I am ready to fish, any final
thoughts?"
"Just don't--- just don't-- just don't--oh Goddess!" The man was still laughing
when the boy hit him with the side of the rod, running off out into the lake.
Rubbing his head gently, the middle-aged man shook his head one last time,
giving them a farewell glance. It seemed like a short distance, but the end
of the lake he was at. It had to be a mile out, too far for the man to see.
You see, the lake may have been small, but the land was vast and rich all
around that area, harboring some sea crabs, other crustaceans, and plants
of all sorts. The crabs and all were indoors for the season, so he didn't
warn the boy about them.
Eventful dreams soon took over his mind; this was his own business, so he
didn't have to worry about anyone taking him for granted. All the Hyrulian
got for his troubles were some fish from the Zora, traded with the fish-
people and the solitary time by him. It was pure bliss to be out here, the
erected tops hanging off themselves, shining the artificial light from the
sunroof out into the real scenery, all the woods and reefs for the best fishing,
and the dream that one day someone might catch ole' Mody. Yes, ole' Mody
was the one he was after, a twenty-five pounder he had meant to keep for
himself, spending thousands hours rooting after, but he never came close
to bagging him.
Tuckering himself off, the boy watched the child from the distance, only
a speck of a real manufacture. The kid caught quite a few fish, more than
the man had predicted, but nothing over five pounds. That was chump change,
according to the fisherman, nothing over seven was anything special, and
nothing under nine could go in his hall of fame (the tank.) Not many people
came out here to fish, so he really didn't have anything to put in there,
plus the last one had died in a misfortunate night he had been hungry. Lazily
resting his head down, he drifted off to sleep at one o'clock that
afternoon.
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"What was that all about?" When Link reached the area as far away from the
man as possible, his guardian was fully awake, letting out a cute little
yawn. Looking over towards her little one, a small question pondered her
inner brain. Why was Link up before him, how was he at the fisherman's house,
what exactly had happened last night? Yes, the stuff from last night was
blurry (not the part with Gaebora, but when she had returned to Link and
the thoughts that passed therein.) Hardly recalling much of anything, the
fairie lounged off his hat when the question popped.
Trying to figure the rod out, Link sat upon a rock on the beach-covered surface,
studying the oak-made rod. He knew little about fishing, they fished out
in the Kokiiri forest (a stream led down there), but he had never been out
there. Saria's world was the outdoors, but she detested killing little fish
for food, when they had all of these berries and natural supplies to benefit
them. Reason is, when he first tasted meat on the outside world it was quite
a surprise to him, just on how much he had been missing from the isolated
forest. Grabbing the rod by the head, he launched it out into the
open.
"Huh? Oh, him. I think he was laughing because I am so small.stupid
man."
"Oh, Linky, don't mind him. He is a simple man who thinks you are just another
immature Hylian kit, but in reality, you are a fully mature
Kokiiri."
"Navi.I am not a mature Kokiiri, I am an immature Kokiiri, I am only a decade
old." Letting out a giggle, he held the large pole under his armpit, pressing
her flimsy body into his face.
"Mm, you act better than the others, anyway." Letting herself be nuzzled,
the girl went back and did the same thing to her as he was doing to her.
Not in so many motions, since she was smaller, of course.
Cuddling with her a few seconds, the boy slapped her on his pole as the line
began to tug. Grasping, the boy yanked back with all his strength, the small
flying through the air. Grasping the line quickly, he examined the fish with
the disappointment forming in his face. The fish wasn't a fish at all; it
had to have been a fish stick! Only under three pounds, the boy grasped the
fish and chunked it back into the fresh underwater.
"What happened, why did you throw it back?"
"Did you see the size of that fish?"
"Looked pretty big to me, maybe it could have won." Two pounds was actually
a lot for Navi, so she really couldn't tell if the ten-pounders were in there
or not. Floating towards the fish, Navi peered at the fish with her eyes
glaring a bit. Taking a glance over at the man, he was watching them with
drooping eyes of an old pervert. Automatically her veil reappeared, going
back over towards Link, she perched upon his shoulder once more.
"No, ten-pounders win the heart, I am pretty sure."
"Well, let's get to work!"
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Moving to the center of the pond was Link's idea of the day. At the beginning
of the lake was a reef that extended out to the center of the lake, or almost
to the center. After measuring the reef for its weight several times, the
boy stood upon the reef and began to fish for his luck. The following three
hours had been spent catching five pounders at the most, but the first scaly
animal he caught was a seven-pound fish! Grasping with excitement, the boy
began to fish out for the following three hours, keeping himself out of the
trouble from falling in the water.
Ten pounders didn't start appearing until he caught himself an eight-pound
fish, instead of throwing it away; the kid used it as bait for the other
fish. It was only common in the food chain that bigger animal ate the smaller
animals, not plastic little reefs he got for renting a stupid pole. The first
time he used and eight-pound fish, he received an eight and a half pound
fish. Using that one, he came across the nine pound one, and following the
process over, he came upon the ten pounds.
Some amounts of mass seemed easier on the first impression. Ten pounds may
have been easy to lift, but it wasn't easy to pull. Especially when the dreaded
little 'moby dick' had its head wrapped around the line and pulled back as
strong as any of the monsters he had faced. Ever since Link had come out
to the reef he had been using the little string attached to the coil that
you turned to yank it in. Throwing himself back in the air would land him
a quick ease in the deep water, losing any fish he came into contact with.
The funny thing was that when he was after the other fish, he had no need
to yank the fish in that other manner, except with when multiplied by
five.
Jumping upon the edges of the reef, he kept his feet apart and the rode buried
between those hands that hung on for dear life, trying to keep those other
stupid fish from biting at the line. Navi took the position without warning,
throwing her weight against the smaller fish, scaring her off, but the real
problem was getting that traumatic thing to calm down. Flaring her aura,
the kind she used to blind enemies, she zapped the fish in the eyes, making
a squeal erupt from the cry out. Blood splattered all over the water, just
from the hook, not from the zapping or anything like that.
Chance was all in it, for when Navi blinded the fish, it gave up in the fight
for survival. Pulling back all the way, he made the yank, throwing himself
into the water, but held onto the pole as if he was on a cliff and the edges
were the only escape. Leaping into the air, a reef to propel him upward,
the boy caught the fish in the air. When he landed, halfway in the water,
halfway on the coral structure, his hands still held the fish down. Surprise
threw him off the coral, making him grip the fish (and the fishing pole,
which he picked up before leaving), tracking back the mile in only a few
minutes.
The distance didn't seem like anything, only staying on the move, so that
they reached the area in under a minute. Staring up at the fisherman with
disappointing eyes, the boy let out a smug growl and slammed his fist upon
the wood. Nothing, nothing at all. Giving Navi a disgusted look for the man,
he reached forward and put the fish before the man's lips, nada, nothing
at all. Well, he had one last idea, but it was sort of a dozy Running back
a few feet, the boy cupped his hands together letting out an excruciating
long screech of excitement towards his direction. Sound waves picked up,
and the man jutted awake with profuse intrusion.
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Jutting awake from the screaming of a young child, the fisherman stared forward
to see the child from before. Obviously he was turning in his pole, having
given up? No, that wasn't the reason at all, in his hands he held a fish
consisting of what seemed more than nine pounds. Gripping the fish quickly,
he slammed it upon the weight, surprised to see it far exceeded ten pounds,
it went past the area of fifteen miles. How could a young child get something
this heavy, how could he catch it? Not even bothering with details, the man
fed the fish something from a blue bottle, putting it inside the water, where
the hatch closed making the glass turn black.
"How did you c-catch something that big?"
"Used some of the smaller fish for bait, I guess. How much is
it?"
"F-fifteen pounds. I can't believe you caught something that huge, that is
just unbelievable." Shaking his head, the boy handed him the pole back, which
he hung up generously (not even a smirk forming his lips, contradictory of
this morning.) Leaning forward, the man patted the boy upon his head, searching
through his bag and pulling out a fourth of a heart. He didn't know what
exactly the thing was, but from the excitement in his face, it had to be
something special. "You certainly earned it, whatever it is. I found it while
cleaning out the pool last week and decided to postpone it as a reward, what
exactly is it?"
"Well, if you earn four of these in a row, then you grow stronger and stronger."
Pulling out the fourth of a piece, he connected the two together, forming
a whole half. Showing the pieces off to the amazed man, the boy said his
thanks and disappeared out of the door. There was something weird about that
boy; he wasn't ordinary, which was for sure. Something told him that one
day he would see that child again, a much older man, and he would do great
things. Maybe it was his allergies acting up, but something was
abyss.
Ignoring the thoughts of tonight, the man opened up the tank and checked
upon his new prize. There it was fifteen pounds of fish for all the people
who visited his new business to notice and ponder who caught it? His story
would come out how a boy dressed in green, guarded by a sparkle of bright
blue, braved the odds and captured the fish. Unfortunately, he did not have
the boy's name, but he knew of a legend of the green clothed children, those
from the ancient tribe. In the following morning a plaque would be placed
right above the tank that said "the Kokiiri tribe wander." For now, the man
would slip back to sleep at three in the afternoon. The life of a fisherman
was patience that was the number one rule: patience.
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Shutting the door quietly, Link cupped his hands together, holding the half
of a heart pressed completely together. Throwing the heart into the air,
the boy pressed his index and middle finger up together, performing the peace
sign. Meanwhile, Navi caught the heart piece launching it down inside of
the satchel, snapping it shut. Giggling at the child, she pushed him down
off the edge of the island and into the water. When his head emerged from
the cerulean pool, the girl fluttered near his face.
"Why'd you do that?!" Shaking those blonde tendrils back and forth, the kid
stared up at the fairie.
"Hee!" Landing up on his cheeks, she rubbed them a little bit, glancing down
at him. "Come on, little one, let's head back and maybe we'll make it by
the end of the afternoon."
"Then we head back to the domain and deliver that letter?" Putting his feet
against the edge of the island, he pressed off into the water, quickly breast
stroking the entire way, on the fifteen-minute way they spoke at what the
next destination was. Navi's idea was not to head back to the domain, at
least until later tonight, but to take the advice of Gaebora. Yes, she still
remembers the encounter with Gaebora Kaepora, that was clear in her mind,
and the favor was still fresh in her young mind.
"No, we don't. I say we head to Gerudo Valley."
"But, I thought you didn't want to waste anymore time? Isn't the Gerudo home
over two days away?"
"Yes, but we will be there in two hours." Grinning, her veil flashed off
for the time being, then she explained her situation. Well, I shouldn't say
she explained it all, there was a bit of fibbing in the story, but then again,
what would it hurt? Navi explained that on her way back from the bathroom
last night that she stumbled upon the infamous (or at least she thought so)
Gaebora. Reminding him what Gaebora was (although he needed no remembrance);
the girl went on to speak that the owl had suggested they take a trip to
the thieves' valley for a few surprises.
"The owl mentioned something about some rewards at the
valley."
"Rewards, like those heart pieces?"
"Maybe, maybe not." It was a fact that Navi knew that there were two pieces
stored in the valley, it was just there wasn't really the location she knew.
And another factor that stood was they wouldn't be able to get across the
Gerudo, so those things needed to be near the area before they reached the
guards gates. Hrm, that would be a problem, but if they couldn't get past
them, they just couldn't. The Gerudo women were trained to fight from the
day they could walk, they would easily dispatch the boy.
A fourth of an hour displayed later before he was sitting upon the grass
and drying his clothes out in the afternoon sun. Nothing much else happened
for the remainder of the hour, both of them taking a forty-five minute nap,
awakening at ten after four. Waking himself up with the automatic alarm clock,
the boy and his fairie were surprised to see the wise owl perching upon the
gate, where they slept, staring at him with eyes closed. As soon as Link
made the first attempt to move, though, the owl stared down at him with those
yellow glaring eyes, brown feathers stretching out.
"Hoot, Hoot! Well, good afternoon, young hero. I presume your accomplice
has told you about our travel plans?"
"Accomplice?" He giggled a little, nodding his head somewhat. "Yea, she told
us we were going over to the Gerudo Valley, but-- you never said how we are
going to get there."
"Fly, you dummy!" The 'accomplice' spoke up, shaking her head a little. "Forgive
him today, Gaebora, he got too much water in his brai-" Being thrown across
the ground, the girl was tackled by the Kokiiri, who began to tickle her
all over. Bursting out into a fresh stream of giggles, the girl tried to
tickle back, but to no avail. That forest child was just too strong at sometimes,
playfully repeating over and over that he wasn't the dummy--she was. Kaepora
just watched to two with a chuckling look upon his animal
features.
Separating the two apart, the owl shrugged a small feathery shoulder. He
tried to separate the two with the slip of his wings, but that didn't really
work, for Link threw himself over to another patch of overgrown grass, continuing
the tickle torture upon her. What was so strange to the owl was how gentle
the boy was with her, being how fierce he could get, how could one be so
gentle with a fairie only the size of his middle finger?
Finally deciding to separate the two beings, he pushed his wings between
the two. That didn't help, for Link crawled over the wings in an instant,
Navi flying in-between the wings, also. Throwing her head back in a squawk,
his claw grabbed Link by the shirt collar, clasping the fairie with both
wings pushing together. Struggling with the two for a few minutes, the kid's
energy finally pushed down, slumping down somewhat, as Kaepora put Navi in
Link's hat.
"Hang on, you two."
"You are gonna fly us, Kaepora-san?"
"But of course, little hero." Throwing his wingspan out, the flyer lifted
up one hundred feet into the air, staring forward at over the horizon. There
wasn't that long left until they would reach Gerudo Valley from this destination,
so taking off towards the eastern horizon, Gaebora would stop until they
reached the area of the thieves. Looking down at the boy, he had already
fallen asleep from the air travel within the first few minutes, his ears
popping the higher and higher they rose. He was very careful not to go up
too high in the sky, fearing the atmospheric conditions would make him short
of breath.
From the lake he would head east, along side the huge range of Death Mountain.
Spiraling forward for the next hour and a half, nothing else was in order
unless he ran into the occasional Peahat (which he evaded easily.) Since
it wasn't nice there were no problem of the Stalchildren, but then again,
they could never reach this high up, could they? An hour later went by with
no activity; the mountains remained the same until they carved down into
a valley. Past the structure of the valley was places were the grass grew
no more.
Streaking off the grassy plains was a rooftop that extended out, guarded
by a gate, but below that was the bare plains full of dirt and rock. Nothing
was around this area except the occasional rocks, even the Peahats weren't
in this area, and it seemed the Gerudo had the unstable environment of them
all. No grass, no water, although the river was up ahead, but it seemed that
it didn't rain out here and all. Gaebora hadn't been out here in a while
(the first hundreds of years ago), but back then again in the past it had
been beautiful as the center of Hyrule Field.
Pulling away from the breeze, the owl flapped down into the valley, pushing
down into the valley that narrowed its length to just fifteen feet across.
Maneuvering through the place in fifteen minutes, the owl came up to an area
with a long rock bridge that led into the beginning of the Gerudo inner valley,
a small little waterfall was at his right (but not the one that led to Hylia.)
Flapping up a few more feet, landing just after the stone flab of rock, he
pulled the two down on the ground, shaking them with their wings. Not even
waiting for them to awaken, the owl flew up into the air and took off away
from the valley, it gave him some bad vibes, but Navi wanted to come here
for some reason.
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The trip was a blur to Link, it seemed like the owl had some sort of sleeping
power in his talons, for he was asleep from the time he took off, until the
time he heard the animal give out a screech of farewell. Sitting up, he covered
his face with those hands, staring over at the land, surprised with not so
much as envy. The entire place was barren; all he saw from all around were
barren plains that stretched forward. Looking up, he noticed that it was
just a hill, so when he climbed to the top, his discovery was a more barren
land, but also a nice-looking rope bridge. It seemed this had been built
for good use, the thing was ten feet wide and fifty feet
across.
Carved from stone, the beginning of the bridge seemed to be. Above the bridge
were two pillars that stood five feet in the air, that was what the ends
of the bridge were connected to. On the other side was another pair of pillars
with the opposite end of bridge connected to them. Walking ahead, the boy
stepped on the footbridge as Navi began to flutter from out of his hat, staring
around at him, rubbing her eyes tiredly. Giggling, he kept his hands on the
rope that was used as the handrails.
"Mm, where did owl go?" Peeking ahead, there was a shadow up ahead, but it
didn't seem threatening, at least from right now. What really was frightening
was when he looked down at the ground. There was some way down; it reached
down into the Gerudo River that would connect to Lake Hylia. No, that wasn't
the scariest part of this adventure, it was the drop down that frightened
him past all beyond belief. Wide-eyed, the child glanced down at the ground,
feeling his legs begin to wobble a little.
"L-Link, calm down! Heights, you must be afraid of heights! Calm down, little
guy, the bridge is wide, you won't fall. Stable yourself!"
Sinking down upon his knees, the boy's vision began to sink back and forward.
Gaping forward, the boy grabbed the Rope Bridge, slamming into the bridge
and slinging back and forth. Falling upon his back, he curled up a little
bit.rocking back and forth upon the bridge, making it not seem so stable.
This would have gone on for the entire time, unless Navi hadn't lifted him
up and carried him the whole way, until she stopped and dropped him down
on his stomach. Her eyes had jolted out in an expression of pure fear, there
was no un-mistaking it, it was as if Ganondorf himself had appeared before
them.
Crying out in slight pain, the boy looked up at what had scared her so bad,
for when he looked at her she was shaking a little and pointing forward.
Ganondorf it was not, but there was a beautiful woman just less than six
feet with her arms crossed over her chest. A small scarf wrapped around her
mouth, so he couldn't view her expression, but the rest of her body gave
off a nice sensual glow. Her invisible aura shot off a beautiful feeling,
but also a deadly feeling, because the girl was stretched inside what looking
like Gypsy clothing. Gypsy clothing was strung about her body, her halter
top made of silk, showing off her flat, tanned stomach, and matching violet
silk pants upon her slim form. The traditional Arabian shoes lay on her feet,
also. Sheathed at her side was a sword, but not like his, it was small at
the bottom and curved up into a beautiful wide blade made of stainless steel
(bigger than his, that was for sure.)
No armour strung across her form, but that silky red hair, which was tied
up into a ponytail, glanced down as she stared down at him with cat-like
yellow eyes. Her nose stuck out against the purple cover, but from the imprint,
Link could make out that a grin was positioned upon her face. Bending down
on her knees, the woman leaned against an Iron Gate that had to have sealed
the Gerudo palace form the rest of the world. Without even asking, Link knew
it was a Gerudo, and taking a few steps back, his fear of the fall
dissipated.
"Where do you think you're going?" Her arms uncrossed heading for the sword,
but before she could get the thing out of its sheath, Navi slammed into it
and watched as it bounced off the ground and flew down into the
river.
"Why you--what the hell was that!" Flailing at the dot, it easily evaded
her feeble attacks with her hands. From the looks of it, the Gerudo fought
like girls, but were mastered in the blade. That was a bad disadvantage for
them, but a good one for Link. Flipping backward, his sword was pushed out
and ready to fight (his first human opponent), it seemed this would be his
first human kill. Readying himself, the child charged up at the woman, aiming
for her throat and ready for the kill.
"P-please wait!" Throwing herself upon her knees, the girl burst into tears,
crying softly into her hands. Link blinked a little, looking down at her,
to Navi, and then back to the girl. Staring down at the sharpened blade.the
boy slipped it inside of the sheath and slumped down on his knees right next
to her. Grabbing her shoulders, he smiled a little and spoke
sweetly.
"Hey, it's okay, I won't hurt you."
"P-promise?"
"Of course." Grinning, he shrugged a shoulder and stood up ready to speak
to her, but that was when he was overtaken by a slam to the gut. Gasping,
his hands fell upon his stomach, staring up at the grinning woman, eyes widened
with pain. She gripped him by the collar, spitting into his face, and reached
for his blade. Shaking her head, the woman walked over to the side of the
bridge, dangling him over.
"I hate men.I hate boys, and I hate you." Spitting into his face, she dropped
him off the edge of the bridge.
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This was it, this was the end. His own stupidity would be his demise, he
knew from the start he should of killed her, but she just looked so sweet!
He couldn't help, but feel sorry for the beautiful woman who was crying on
her knees. Must be one of the attacks against the men, Eh? Seduction was
a good term for it, and if he survived (of course I won't), he wouldn't fall
for it again. Shaking his head, the boy cried silently as the hundreds of
feet sank down from miles to miles, doing the only thing he could, which
was hide his shield above him and hope it broke the impact.
Nothing would break the destruction he imagined, nothing could save him,
even if Navi would get a hold of him, there was no way she could stop him
and float him down the feet this valley reached. Below was a river, but the
impact was going to kill him! Another alternative was that it may have been
like the water in the Zorian Domain and was soft, although he knew the answer
to that, since this was the same water he had spent thirteen hours scrounging
in. Great, no one would ever find Ruto; she would just turn into stomach
acid after a while, what a wonderful way to die!
He could feel to fluttering of Navi, trying to scream her name for help,
but his voice was drowned out by the fall. How long had he been in the air,
five, ten hours? He couldn't tell, but he believed it had only been a few
seconds, was his life flashing before his eyes? Images of everything that
had happened were weighing upon his soldiers, he was be a traitor to the
Kokiiri, brother to Goron, loser to Zoras, disappointing Zelda, Ganondorf
would rule the world, and Saria would have been disappointed he hadn't come
to visit. Hands stretched out and grasped Navi, holding him close to her,
he tried to hold it in, but the tears began to splash down his cheeks and
into the air (he was falling face-first, so they streamed
upward.)
Feeling and watching Navi, he saw she was crying and trying her best to help
him survive. She would survive, of course, he hoped that her next master
would be better than the other would. Pulling her close to him as much as
she could, he whispered into her ear to find a better master next time. That
made him receive a hard slap across the face, and her beginning to choke
over her sobs, Goddess! He made her cry that was a heavier weight on his
heart than anything else did. Holding him close, she mouthed something to
him that he couldn't understand, it started with an 'L' that's all he
caught.
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This wasn't happening! It couldn't happen this was insane! Goddess, she should
have told him to cut the wenches' throat when she had thrown the sword aside,
but her honesty rule of not killing something unarmed had kicked in. Vowing
never to use that damned thing again, the girl had been quite surprised when
she heard the boy yell and saw that nothing was where he had been two seconds
ago. Viewing downward, she saw that the girl had knocked him off, spit on
him, and said some awful words towards the kid. Flying up at the Gerudo's
face, she brightened herself and shot a chi ball right into her forehead.
There was a yowl and cursing in the ole' Gerudo language when Navi had thrown
herself, spiraling a downward speed to Link.
She reached him a few seconds later, seeing he was trying the trick in the
Deku Tree, but this time it wouldn't work, that valley had to be at least
five hundred feet deep. He was already halfway there when she reached him
and started to cuddle up with him, for she knew she couldn't stop the impact
of the fall, it would kill both of them. Here's what would happen: the impact
of stopping him would kill her and then he would drop the rest of the way
and die. Was it better to live on her own, for she knew she couldn't live
on her own? The little fairie had always been alone, but now here she was
with Link and he was going to die! No, no, she wouldn't allow him to die,
she wouldn't allow it. Cuddling up with him, she began to think as the seconds
ticked away.
No, nothing would stop them now; nothing would stop this process, for they
were doomed. All the possible choices flowed through her mind; they could
land and die. They also could do some more sensible manners and try to find
someway to float down, but how? Nothing in his satchel was a parachute, the
satchel! Maybe they could use that as a parachute? No, it wasn't big enough;
there was nothing else in here that would help them, unless it was the shield,
which was the only way to do it. All that ran through Navi's mind was if
the Goddesses' wanted their tasks accomplished they would have to thrown
out an ole' miracle at the two.
During her thinking process he brought up the part of maybe getting a nicer
master. A nicer master! How dare he, she couldn't help but slam her fist
into his cheek, and cry out in curse words, cursing him for saying such words.
How could he say something like that! How could he be so cruel? Beating upon
his chest, the girl was surprise when he pulled her towards him and kissed
her cheeks sweetly. Pushing against him, the girl yelled out at the top of
her lungs "LINK! I LOVE YOU!' her voice being drowned out by the air of the
wind. Cursing herself, she was about to give up when she heard the
squawk.
A squawk? A cucco? Her mind rattled on for the questions to the answers,
and turning sideways, she saw that to her left was a Cucco. How it got here
was a mystery in itself, but a miracle was all that could explain it. Grabbing
hold of the Cucco, she threw it at the weeping boy, he fumbled with it for
a few seconds, but caught it around the waist. All of a sudden his impact
was slowed down, as the chicken began to flap around for some pressure. The
pressure stopped slowly, easing down as the falling stopped all at once.
There he was, floating down to the rocks, and what was better was that there
were two spaces that he could land where there were places to
rest!
"Link, we did it! We're saved!" Actually, she was never in any danger, but
after this experience, he thought of them two as one in the same. Her decision
would have been to probably to stop the fall at only a few feet and die,
for she knew she couldn't have bared to watch him splat upon the water, or
the cliffs nearby. As luck would have it they were floating southward towards
the higher cliff that was only twenty feet above the lower one. Coming to
a full stop at the edge of the first cliff, he put the Cucco out inside of
she searched around for those rewards, this may have been the place that
she had mentioned earlier, but that sure wasn't the initial plan of the
day.
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My Goddess, how could a miracle like this happen? Link had presumed himself
dead, but out of the blue a Cucco appeared and Navi threw it at him. Relying
on past experience, the boy floated down the rest of the way and kept he
in one piece when he landed off of a ledge that wasn't quite at the end of
the mountain, but a pit stop. Staring around, in utter amazement at the
situation, the boy pulled the chicken into his satchel and fell upon the
rock ground. Yelling at the top of his lungs, he sighed with satisfaction
after the souring of his lungs. Who cared, he was alive! Oh, Goddess how
could this happen, did the Gerudo throw a chicken down after them, did she
feel sorry for them?
His fairie had gotten up and was already looking around the seven feet long
cliff, so he got up and went after her. Curiosity was still pondering his
mind on what exactly she said before, he hadn't gotten it out, but it wasn't
his name (even though it started with the same letter.) The lip synch was
quite different, so moving over to her, the boy sat down right infront of
where she was searching and spoke to her. What he didn't notice was that
there was a chest right infront of where Navi was perched.
"Navi-chan, what did you say earlier?"
"Say, what do you mean?" Trying to crack the huge lock upon it, she began
to perform Ki shots upon it until it finally snapped open.
"When we were falling. You said something that started with an 'L', but it
wasn't my name."
"O-oh, that! N-nothing at all, sweetheart I was just saying stuff, I forgot,
I was temporary insane." Flushing, she pushed open the chest and came out
with a piece of heart, revealing it for the boy. That would wash away his
questions, no doubt, because he grabbed the piece and grabbed the half of
one, linking them together to form the seventy-five percent of one. Squealing
and placing it down inside of his satchel, the boy stared back at
her.
"How do we get down?"
"Easy, there is another cliff down there that leads right to the waterfall,
you can float down the river until we reach Hylia and then we can head back
to the Zoras."
"How long will that take," He scooped her up and placed him on her shoulder,
walking over the edge and peering over, grabbing the Cucco, he readied himself
to launch off, but waited for Navi to answer his question.
"A few hours, we should be there at nine-thirty. Judging that from the sun
it is almost six o'clock, so we should be there at night. I think we should
go into Jabu Jabu at night though, something tells me the hear will not be
so excellent in the daytime." Pushing him off the ledge, the boy gasped out
loud, grabbing onto the Cucco for all his might, and floating down the remaining
way of the valley. Shrugging a quick shoulder, the boy actually agreed with
her, who knows what sort of stuff was inside this giant fish (or whatever
it was), it was best to come at night.
"As long as the king lets us through."
"I think he will when we show him the bottle.he was upset over his daughter's
disappearance, Link."
Agreeing silently, he could tell that the king would want them to go get
his daughter. He hoped she was as sweet at the king was, he may have been
an old fish, but he was one of the nicest people Link had ever met. The King
would respect Link for his courage, he thought he was brave for taking one
of his own guards down with the sword, and agreed that if they got the stone,
then they could keep it. That was best part of it, because he was wearing
their symbol, and if he wore their scale, he needed to keep his honor too
them. Maybe it was irony, but his Kokiiri tribe symbol was gone, since he
was thrown out from the tribe. So, maybe he had to honour himself with the
other ones, even though he really wasn't their race, but he was accepted
as one of them. It was strange, strange and stupid in a way, yet he would
keep his honor towards the Zoras and rescue the princess.
After a few minutes of floating, only six feet from the landing point, the
chicken gave out of strength. Maybe he should of let it rest, or maybe he
should of checked to see if it was in any bad condition, for when Link looked
up the chicken was dead. There was no time to retaliate, all he did was cry
out and throw the chicken down into the ground. The chicken smashed into
the ground, where a little blood splashed over, but the funny part was when
he hit the ground. He landed right onto of the Cucco, which exploded into
millions of pieces. Crying out in disgust, the boy jumped up and stared down
at the mass of pulp.
That wasn't even a chicken anymore, it was some sort of monster. Bones and
entire skeleton had been ruptured into nothing, there were guts and brains
scattered all around, surrounded by feathers. Those feathers were covered
with red liquid, the blood obviously, and Link couldn't control it. Running
over away from the waterfall (this one was about forty feet long), he hit
the ground and threw up over the edge of the water. Bile had begun to form
in his throat when he heard the cracks of the bones, but seeing it was so
different. Watching the puke flow down the river, the boy drowned himself
in the fresh water and gulped it down. Rolling away, he grabbed his stomach
as the cramp form, crying out in pain. He would have rolled into the cliff,
but a large foot stopped him.
"Well, what do we have hear?" A voice, feminine in speaking, rolled out from
the tip of a tongue. Moving his head past the foot, he saw another Gerudo,
but this one wore no weapon of choice, and was dressed in a silken suit of
white that showed no parts, aside her appendages. That, however, didn't mean
she wasn't dangerous. Navi was about to pounce with a blinding attack, but
something told the boy to stop, so he calmed her down and cupped her inside
of hands.
She must have noticed him doing something with his hands, maybe a magic spell,
perhaps, so she reached in for a hit to the throat. Pushing himself backward,
the boy caught his feet guard, and threw himself backwards a few more feet.
Reaching for his sword, the boy stopped and watched the unarmed woman, he
had some honor. No, he wouldn't attack the woman without a weapon, but holding
the sword steadily in his hands, he backed away from her. Meanwhile the commotion
was around, Navi slipped back behind Link and drifted off towards the
waterfall.
With a gasp, he realized his fairie had deserted him. Turning around to call
out her name, he was greeted with a swift kick to the back, surely would
have knocked him out, had it not been for the shield. Luckily, he just pushed
him to the ground, which he greeted with pushing his hands back and flipping
him upwards. Landing upon his feet, the blade aimed steadily behind her,
the boy nodded a quick few steps and watched her. No, she didn't seem to
be going a where now, seems she underestimated a warrior, and you were to
never do that (even if it was a child.)
A few minutes of yelling for Navi, his front form never leaving the Gerudo's
nasty eyes, and keeping her at bay with some of the few rumbles, had really
tuckered the boy out. Crying out once more, Navi returned to his side with
something concealed behind her back, so he didn't see when she slipped it
inside of his pocket and a clinking sound chimed. Immediately he knew what
the sound was, that was the sound of a fourth of a container clicking together.
That meant that the whole heart was completed, and when that happened, well,
we will just see.
Ki-ing a deep blue, the boy sheathed down his sword and ran right at the
Gerudo. It seemed these surges not only increased his stamina, speed, and
strength, but also gave him the capabilities of something far past his normal
extents, when it was charging up. That poor thief tried to throw a punch
at him, which he parried by flying back against a wall, and bottle rocketing
into her chin with his fist. Not aiming to break, he nicked it, causing her
to break down in pain. While the girl was tending to her face, Link hit her
in the side of the head with his hilt. Reclaiming the sword into the scabbard,
he saw nothing else of interest and did the only normal thing to do: dive
in.
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Navi resumed her position at his head while he fought the Gerudo, you see,
she had heard the hollow trinkets of the waterfall on their way down, which
only had to meant there was some hole carved in there. Taking her natural
instincts for granted, she flew behind the waterfall and landed right upon
a ladder that led up to the human-carved hole. Certainly not made by erosion,
the block concealed a hidden brown chest that hid upon the fourth heart piece
they would discover. Fluttering back to the one she protected, she handed
him the piece and viewed the battle with astounded ability. The view upon
his face made her beam with her own little ambition, yea, the journey out
here was not just a waste of time, it was relaxation and collection four
extra heart pieces sure helped the boy and her in their quest to defeat
Ganondorf. From her guess, Link was nine times as strong as when he arrived,
not that he was nine Kokiiri boys put together, more like he was strong as
a nineteen-year-old Hylian would was.
Not even bothering to test out her own ability, she guarded the enemy, but
gave no tips on how to beat the Gerudo. I mean, it wasn't hard to be an
undefended woman, who was deadly nevertheless, but had to be taken care of
so not to report down to her comrades. How she got down here and how she
got back up was still a mystery to Navi, maybe she was an outsider? If she
had been an outsider, she would have greeted them pleasantly, but no, she
just had to attack them with the ferociousness. From Navi's guess, she was
the Gerudo farmed of some sort, that would explain the huge cow right where
she stood, a crate, and a small soaked patch of where seeds would
go.
When she went to plant the seeds down inside of the patch, without Link's
understanding, she heard a splash and feared the worst. The guard must have
jumped in for help! Retracting around, she heard Link call her name out in
a boyish laughter, pointing for her to follow him. Clutching the newly tied
bag of seeds together, the fairie went after the boy. Yes, she almost caught
up with him, before the water seemed to disappear, or was it dip down? A
scream erupted, then a splash as Link sailed down a miniature waterfall.
He was spluttering when Navi caught up with him, nestling upon his shoulder,
chuckling silently.
When he finally returned back to breathing in oxygen, instead of the usual
aquatic features, the boy looked over to his fairie and gave her a quiet
slap on the face. She cried out loud, staring at him, holding her sore mouth
with a bit of hurt in her face. Pulling a finger forward, he stroked the
cheek softly, not really patting her so hard, it was just a punishment of
payback for not telling him of those 'little' adventures on the rapids. Almost
reading his mind, the fairie nodded and slunk down inside of his hat, which
was the driest place for all. Storing those seeds with her, so not to fall
out since he couldn't reach his side belt in these conditions, the fairie
drifted down the sleep as Link dealt with the rapids.
And what a dealing it was! Link spent the next three hours dodging rocks,
not that there were many, closing his eyes for the impact of the waterfalls,
and drifting along in the loneliness of the world. It really gave him a good
chance to think of some things, gave him the chances to study his options
when the quest was over. Gotta get the third stone first, dummy. His mind
pointed out to him in a matter-of-fact tone. Shrugging sheepishly, the boy
dodged one more rock for what seemed the thousandth time.
How was he going to end this, were they going back the Kokiiri Forest to
live? Man, why do I think like that, I am already banned from there, I would
be living in the Lost Woods for my life. There were other options, he could
stay with the Gorons, but those beasts had hugged too much. Ever since Link
had been named the 'Dodongo Buster.' (Which they said with so much prides,
it was gloating) the child got hugs from every type of Gorons. A Goron hug
was not a very nice hug to compensate with in the matter of his already weakened
bones.
Maybe stay with the Princess? Not that was a nice thought, he could stay
with the Princess (even though he didn't particularly find her as his favorite
person, she seemed to know too much), but the chance to train with Impa-sama
was a great honour. When it came right down to it, she was his first and
only sensei (unless you count the fairies, which he didn't, they just gave
him the technique coordinates, anyone could do that.) He would deal with
Zelda-sama, it wasn't that he didn't like her, she was pretty and all, it
was just that he decided the King wouldn't want a boy a junior to his daughter
living in his castle.
If I go ahead and rescue this princess, maybe here? He did enjoy fish a lot,
and the fishing arena was a fun place to be. With the new scale he would
have no problem staying here, and catching his own food. That was a mistake
for staying with the Gorons, they made him food from the Dodongo's, but after
those were gone they went back to eating rocks. His pearly whites just couldn't
suffer that sort of damage from eating those hard rambles of dirt. Zoras
were as good as any place as this, unless the Kokiiri could be reasoned with
and understood he didn't do anything to harm them or the Deku
Tree.
Maybe the Gerudos? That one gave a short laugh, he hadn't even told the Gerudos
what he was and he was already dealing with their antics. Not to mention
their king was the enemy of his, maybe if he killed Ganondorf then he would
become the King of the Gerudos? Not a fancy title, there would be no one
to mess with him, though Link didn't think he was King-material. Most likely,
he would be a visitor to the forest and a drifter from town to town, maybe
a mercenary of some sort? It was a sad destiny, but at least he would have
his companion at his side, he would be with her forever. That was a reassurance
that made him consider himself very lucky for her.
Then that other question pondered his mind, the one he had been trying to
knock back for all eternity. Why was Navi so different? It is like she had
changed over the time they met from the present day today, looking back on
the days, he couldn't count how many. Maybe he should have brought a journal
to record his history for some tales that would be told hundreds of years
from the present day. Link just couldn't understand her behavior, she was
different, but not in a bad way, she just seemed to get overzealous of him.
The lad didn't understand why women thought he was cute; maybe it was a gift
or maybe a curse, and all he understood was Navi.
Communication was different from them, sometimes it was like they could read
each other's minds, and known what the other one was thinking. Yet, in this
case she had some sort of mind block upon him, and just claimed that she
didn't want to lose him to any of those other pretty girls. Did that mean
that she thought that he-- nah, she wouldn't think of that, Navi was pretty,
but she was just a fairie. They didn't--or did they have feelings like that?
Staring up from his nostalgia, he noticed he was not drifting down the Gerudo
River anymore, how he was sitting at the base of Lake Hylia with his waist
pressed against the edge.
Four hours had actually passed by the time he found the entrance that led
back to the Zora's domain, the reason that he had delayed somewhat for the
heart pieces, and the fact that later on he discovered himself. When he had
found himself lying on the beach, he would later discover that he had been
lying on the side of the Lake Hylia for thirty minutes. Another factor was
finding the entrance, without the slumbering fairies help, was going to be
hard work. Link doubted they would start the dungeon today, he was just too
tired to even consider venturing inside the belly of a beast.
Ruto would just have to wait another day that was the answer when Link swam
inside of the door to the Zorians, pounded upon it with a message for the
King, and was promptly let inside. After making his way from the curious
squeals of some Zoras (including the guard, plus the sultry one), the boy
was let through to the Zorian King. Now, he would have been down there too
in a heartbeat, except the fact that he couldn't move. When Link went up
to the platform and yanked out a letter made in the paper of the Zoras, the
king was ecstatic.
"W-who is that from, young warrior?" Balling the letter up, Link chunked
it up at the King, who caught it with a slick flipper. Even though the Kokiiri
and his fairie couldn't decipher the message runic very well, the king was
done in three minutes and proudly announced it to Link and Navi (whom had
just been pushed from her early slumber by the tiring Link, whose lids needed
the rest even more.)
"It says this "Please help me, I am trapped inside of Jabu Jabu's belly.
Please hurry, and don't tell my father.' Her signature are there, which looks
authentic, but the strange thing is that she can't conduct these sort of
runic in her schooling lessons yet. It is either the opposition of Ganondorf,
or he wrote the note to tease us, for we might never find it and that is
where the princess has gone."
"Was her time to feed Jabu when she disappeared?" Navi blurted sleepily,
wiping her eyes a bit, reclining upon Link as support from her nearly unconscious
body, yet she heard the whole conversation in whole. Thank the Goddess' for
the long elven ears, Eh?
"Why, when you mention it, it was her time! Oh dear me, Jabu Jabu must have
been poisoned like your poor guardian and now instead of the contents being
evil, he is evil instead." He was shifting his weight back and forth, when
suddenly his eyes fixated upon Link. "You will go and rescue her tomorrow,
or tonight? Please, let it be as soon as possible, I am ready for my daughter's
safe return and I know you are ready for your present."
"Tomorrow, dear king, my partner here has been to the Gerudo Valley today
looking for clues your daughter's disappearance, I think he deserves a nights
rest and a full meal tomorrow, what do you say?"
"Well, of course, and when you bring her back we shall have a feast in your
honour. Now, go on and eat your meal for tonight, I will have you some freshly
cooked fish in the morning. Also, I want you to keep that bottle forever,
it is sort of a reward. Be sure before you visit the domain of Jabu Jabu
that you put a fish and water in there. The Lord would never let you into
his bowels without an offering, at least for the past few weeks he
hasn't.
"You actually travel inside him, how big is this guy!" -Leaning against one
of the unlit torches, Link was trying to brave the conscious world, yet trying
to listen to his next mission objectives, too.
"You'll see. Ah, look at you, poor thing." Clapping his fins together, two
guards suddenly appeared out of no wh