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Chapter 1: Day of the Wing Ceremony
Link's Loftwing was missing, and one student knew why.
Fledge sat in front of the Sparring Hall at the Skyloft Knight Academy, his knees close to his chest. Earlier that morning, he eavesdropped on Groose talking about stealing Link's bird so that he'll sit out of the race. Fledge tried to sneak away, but Groose caught him and threatened to be quiet. After Link told about his missing bird, enough guilt had built so much that Fledge finally confessed to Pipit. They found Link later, where Fledge told his friend what had happened. He felt awful about not telling Link about Groose's scheme.
"He's never gonna talk to me again…." Fledge lamented after Link left for the waterfall after getting a sword. Never in his life had Fledge felt so ashamed. Link is his friend, always there for him when he needs it. Lifting his spirits after a bad day or lending an ear. And all Fledge could repay him is betrayal.
"C'mon, Fledge, you know Link isn't like that." Pipit attempted to comfort the student. "He knows it wasn't your fault. I'm sure he'll forgive you."
"I hope you're right…."
"Hey, guys!"
A blue Loftwing landed in front of the Sparring Hall. Hoping off of its back was none other than Zelda.
"Pipit! Fledge!" Zelda ran to the boys. "I'm so glad to see you. I'm helping Link look for his Loftwing. Have you both seen his bird?"
"We haven't, but we do have an idea where he could be," Pipit answered.
"Really, where?!"
Pipit nodded towards Fledge. The student stood to his feet.
"I overheard Groose and his friends talking about stealing Epona. I tried to sneak away, but they caught me and threatened to be quiet."
"Groose...I knew it!" Zelda muttered.
"I think they might have hidden Epona around the waterfall. That's where Link went." Fledge lowered his head in shame. "I feel so horrible about the whole thing. I wanted to tell Link, but…."
"This isn't your fault, Fledge. You know how Groose can be. Link knows it too."
"Link didn't seem happy when I told him."
"He's just worried about his bird. He'll forgive you."
"That's what I told him," Pipit added.
"See Fledge. I'm sure there's nothing to worry about," Zelda said.
"Do you think Link will find Epona?" Fledge asks.
"I know he will. I'm gonna go over there to help him."
"You want us to come with you?" Pipit asks.
"Thanks, but I think I got this handled."
Zelda returned to her Loftwing, climbing back on her bird's back.
"Fledge," Zelda called out to the student. "Try not to worry about Link. He won't hold this against you. And if he does, I'll knock some sense into him."
Hearing that from her, Fledge finally seems to relax for the first time since Groose threatened him. Zelda has always been very understanding to others.
"Thank you, Zelda."
"Good luck finding Link's bird!" Pipit shouted.
Zelda smiled at her friends before turning her attention to her bird. "Come on, Tetra! Let's go find Link!"
The boys watch Zelda and her Loftwing fly up into the sky toward the waterfall. Pipit placed a hand on Fledge's shoulder.
"Let's get you inside. I think you've been through enough this morning."
Fledge could not agree more.
Karane stood on the outside second floor at the Knight Academy. Honestly, she wasn't surprised. Like others, she also had gotten word that Link's Loftwing, Epona, was missing. Rumor quickly spread that Groose might have something to do with it. They were later confirmed when Pipit told her what happened between Fledge and Groose earlier.
Groose had a less-than-stellar reputation at the academy and all over Skyloft. His rivalry with Link was infamous. She hoped that Groose would be disqualified from the ceremony today. Though If it were up to her, she would kick him out of the academy.
The door leading to the second suddenly burst open. Zelda came with her father, followed by Instructor Owlan, who gave the female senior knight a friendly nod. A happy smile plastered Zelda's face.
"Zelda? What's going on?" Karane asks
"Link found Epona!" Zelda told as she went by her side.
"Thank Hylia for that! So is the ceremony still on?"
"Yep. Father, Instructor Owlan, and I are going to the plaza to start it."
"Is Groose still going to compete? I wouldn't let him if I was your father."
"Unfortunately, yes. Father said Groose could still participate unless he or Cawlin & Strich admitted kidnapping Link's bird. And we know they won't do that."
"That stinks...At least Epona was found. I hope Link wins the race."
"I know he will. Even though he didn't practice much, I know he and Epona will win! He's got the spirit for it."
"And you're gonna make a great Goddess as well."
Zelda's face beamed. "Aw, thanks, but I know you pulled that role well when Pipit won last year. By the way...when are you going to tell him?"
"Um, well...I haven't decided the right time to tell him yet." Karane's face flushed, which made Zelda giggle.
"I'm sure you'll get the courage one day…." Zelda's eye cast downward. "Speaking of which, can I tell you something?"
"Sure."
"If...If Link wins today, I'm considering telling him about...how I feel."
"You are?"
"I feel today would be a good day to tell him, but I'm unsure if I can…."
"Go for it! Link's crazy for you, Zel. I know he feels the same way. You won't go anywhere if you stay cooped up in the nest. You need to spread your wings and fly."
"You know what, you're right. I'll do it!"
"Zelda! We must get to the ceremony!" Headmaster Gaepora called out.
"Coming, father!" Zelda responded.
"Send Link my best wishes."
"I will, 'Rane!"
"And I want to hear all the good details!"
"I promise. I'll see you later!"
Zelda joined her father and the instructor. They both made their way to the plaza. Karane entered the building intending to spread the news of Link finding his bird. Now she prays to Hylia that Link wins.
Word of Link's victory quickly spread all across Skyloft. It was a massive relief to Fledge when a student told him the news. Now he can hope it would be enough that Link would not be upset with him. What made Link's victory even more satisfying is that Groose, Cawlin, and Strich got quite the scolding from Gaepora and Owlan. Other participants in the race reported Groose trying to ram into Link and Cawlin & Strich throwing eggs at him. Last he heard, they were sentenced to remain in their dorms for the rest of the day.
Fledge decided to spend some time away from the academy. Since the Bazaar was closed because of the ceremony, he chose to sit at the plaza. On his way, he heard people gushing about Link's victory. Many mentioned that it was clear Link would win since he is the top student at the knight academy.
The student found himself on a bench that overlooked the entire plaza. Today was indeed a beautiful day. Fledge contemplated what he would do to make up with Link for not telling him about Groose's plan. If he weren't mentally exhausted, he would fly around the sky on his Loftwing.
"Hi, Fledge." A feminine voice interrupted his thought process. "May I sit here?" turning his head, he saw Orielle standing at the side.
"O-oh, sure. Not a problem."
Fledge scooches to the side, allowing Orielle to sit next to him. Ever since they were kids, she was always very nice to him. Of course, other girls his age were kind, but not in the same way as Orielle. Something about her kindness just makes him feel...nice.
"How are you today?" Orielle asks with a smile.
"O-okay. How about you?"
"I'm doing great. Did you hear that Link won the race?"
"I did. I'm glad that Link won."
"Same here! I had a feeling he would win! But I heard rumors that his Loftwing went missing just before the ceremony. Is it true?"
"It is."
"I'm going to assume Groose had something to do with it?" Fledge responded with a nod. "Why am I not surprised. Parrow always told me to stay away from him and his flunkies. I'm assuming Headmaster Gaepora and Owlan knew about it. After the race, they scolded those jerks so intensely I swore to the Goddesses that one of them was going to wet themselves!"
"Yeah...That's what I heard as well." Fledge responds with a chuckle.
"So, Fledge, how come you didn't fly in the race today? I know your sixteenth birthday was just a few months ago."
"I...didn't make the cut this year." Fledge looked down in embarrassment.
There's a rule that those attending the Knight Academy can compete in the Wing Ceremony when they turn sixteen. To be eligible, the participating student must pass the academic & physical requirements. Most of the time, many first-time students complete the requirements to participate. Not all of them succeed. Fledge was that person.
He remembered the day earlier this month when Horwell shared the unfortunate news. While he pointed out that Fledge excelled with his academics, Horwell told him he did not pass his physical requirements. The instructor attempted to comfort him by saying that this was nothing to be ashamed of and that he wasn't the only student to face this issue. It didn't make Fledge feel any better, though.
Upon hearing this, Orielle places her hand on his shoulder to comfort him.
"Aw, I'm sorry to hear that."
"Thank you, but it's nothing surprising. There's always next year."
"I'm sure you can improve yourself by then. You can win the next ceremony!
He can picture it in his head. Flying in the sky at fast speeds. Standing at the top of the Statue of the Goddess with the village girl chosen to play the role of Hylia, gifting him the sailcloth. Claiming the small statue as his prize, symbolizing his victory. His friends around him cheered and congratulated his victory. Becoming a knight of Skyloft.
"As that'll ever happen," Fledge solemnly thought. But what he did respond to her was. "That would be nice…."
A sudden strong breeze struck him, knocking him out of his thoughts. Fledge glances up to the sky and notices the clouds appearing darker and the skies becoming overcast.
"Was the sky like this a few minutes ago?" Fledge questioned.
"No, it suddenly just got dark," Orielle answered, unsure herself. Something in the distance caught her attention. "Hey, look! At the horizon!"
Fledge looked to see where Orielle was pointing at. Even though it was a far distance from Skyloft, Fledge could see the outline of a black tornado. Tornados are not usual around here but never had Fledge seen a black one. The strange phenomena caught the attention of citizens who stood in shock.
The tornado exploded. Two black specks launched away from it, heading towards Skyloft. Once it was close, Fledge could make out a Loftwing, but not any Loftwing. It was Link's Crimson Loftwing, Epona. Fledge watches the bird fly straight to the academy.
"I have to go."
Fledge ran towards the Knight Academy. There he saw other knights surrounding the Loftwing. On his back was Link, who lay unconscious. Even more alarming, there was no sign of Zelda. Gaepora carried Link inside the Academy before Fledge could ask any questions.
Students of the Knight Academy gathered outside of Link's dorm. Hours had passed since Link arrived back. Everyone was worried for his well-being and, more importantly, wanted to know what had happened to Zelda since she was last seen with him. Pipit was included among them, wishing to make sure that his friends were okay. After what felt like an eternity, Headmaster Gaepora exits Link's room.
"How is he? Is Link going to be okay?" Pipit asked
"Link doesn't have any injuries of sorts. So as long as he rests without any interruptions, he should recover by tomorrow," Gaepora answered the yellow-clad senior knight.
"What about Zelda?" A student asked.
"Yeah, where is she?" A female student also asks.
Gaepora's expression went somber. "I'm afraid my daughter is missing..."
That caused many students to shout out in shock and confusion. Gaepora lifted his hands to calm them down.
"Everyone, please remain calm! Panicking will not help!"
"We need to go out and search for her!" One of the students shouted.
"We will discuss plans for a search & rescue tomorrow, but there's nothing more we can do tonight. In the meantime, I advise everyone to return to their dorms or job positions. I also advise everyone to not discuss Zelda's disappearance outside the academy walls once we have further information. Am I understood?"
The students chanted in agreement. Gaepora dismissed everyone while he went back to his quarters. Pipit went outside to do his scheduled patrol. He paced outside the academy, trying to keep his mind occupied with other things but couldn't, so he sat outside The Sparring Hall. Zelda's disappearance plagued his mind, along with the image of Link's limp body being carried on his Loftwing.
Just what the hell happened out there?
After a while, Pipit heard the door from the second floor open. Looking up to the elevated pathway, he swore he saw a blue figure floating backward. Pipit rubbed his eyes before looking back up. There was no one there. He gently slapped his hand against his forehead. The senior knight resumed patrolling his route, quickly forgetting what he saw. He assumed it was the craziness of the day messing with his head. What he saw next was most definitely real.
A loud ding echoed across the sky. A bright green light flew out of the Goddess statue. It went south of Skyloft. Pipit manages to climb to the top of the knight academy to better see where the light went. A large column of green light emerges from the clouds when it lands. Pipit could only gape at the light.
This Wing Ceremony is going to be one for the history books.
Notes:
Okay I tried to convince myself not to do this because I have other stories going on but...I couldn't resist. I already have the next chapter done. Not as high priority (depending on how well this gets received).
Ever since I got Skyward Sword HD I've been heavily invested in the game so I decided to write something about it. The notes at the end of the next chapter will explain more. For now I hope you enjoy this.
Also, incase it wasn't clear, Skyloft will be a lot bigger (more buildings, giving certain locations bigger space, etc) and there is more people inhabiting it. And I know Link's bird is a male, but screw it...I like Epona so I'm sticking with it.
Favs, Follows, and Reviews are appreciated!
Quick Age guide for the characters:
Link, Zelda, and Groose: 17
Pipit and Karane: 18
Fledge, and Orielle: 16
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Chapter 2: An Impulsive Decision
Fledge stood out waiting outside Link's dorm room. Word has it that Link is going out to look for Zelda, alone. Not only that, a green pillar of light appeared just south of Skyloft. Fledge wondered if that and Zelda's disappearance were connected.
The door opened and out came Link, fully dressed in his knight uniform. It is much similar to Pipit's uniform, only it's green like Karane's but darker.
"Link!" Fledge shouted towards Link.
"Oh, hey Fledge. How are you?" Link greeted.
"I'm doing alright. I'm glad to see you're okay! That green uniform looks so...adventurous! You sure look like a knight now. The headmaster said that you're heading out to look for Zelda, right?" Link nodded. "You're really something else. I...Don't think I can imagine doing what you're about to do."
"Only if you believe that Fledge. Don't you remember what I always told you whenever you consider quitting knight training? The more you convince yourself you can't do it..."
"I won't be able to do it, thus completing a self-fulfilled prophecy," Fledge added.
"But the more convinced you can do it, you will be able to do it," Link finished with a smile.
"Good old Link. Always making me feel better no matter what. I don't know what I did to deserve you as a friend...Anyways, I wanted to give you something. I put a lot of work into making this! You should take it with you." Fledge handed Link a pouch. "It's an Adventure Pouch. It's for...adventures. You can fit all sorts of things in it you need for your journey. You can buy all sorts of stuff at the Bazaar that you can put into that pouch. You should go look! You could buy some potions and a shield. They fit in the pouch, and they might come in handy on your adventure."
Link took the pouch, examined it for a bit before clipping it on his side.
"Link...I just know that you'll find Zelda for us."
"Thanks, Fledge. I appreciate this."
"Also...about yesterday, I'm…" Fledge felt the gentle weight of Link's hand on his shoulder.
"Don't worry about it. That's in the past now."
"...Good luck Link. Be Careful."
"I will. You stay out of trouble."
The green knight made his way down the hall. Fledge just stood in his spot watching his friend until he was out of sight.
It had barely been an hour since Link left to look for Zelda. Fledge sat at one of the tables in the knight academy Dinning Hall. Henya had left a while ago, so it was just him. A cup of tea that he had made sat in front of him but the student was not all that interested in drinking it. The past twenty-four hours played through his mind. Everyone was taking Zelda's absence in different ways.
Groose apparently is taking it very hard. According to students he's been sulking in his bedroom, uttering how it was Link's fault, which Fledge knew was absolutely false. Cawlin had been by his side, but Strich was strangely nowhere to be found. It seems Fledge won't have to worry about them picking on him for a while.
Fledge was worried about Link. Now there was no way Fledge doubted Link's abilities. He had seen Link in action with a sword. He was more than likely capable of handling himself. Yet, there was part of his head that nagging him that he should do something to help him somehow.
"Are you doing alright?" Fledge glances up to see Karane standing across the table.
"I think so. Do you want some tea?"
Karane nods her head. She sat down at the table as Fledge poured the tea from the kettle into a small cup.
"It's good," she commented after taking a sip.
"Thank you. Henya let me make it."
Karane hummed in response. Despite her professional posture, Fledge can see the expression on her face says otherwise.
"You're worried?"
"Huh?"
"About Zelda?"
"Oh, Yeah…" Karane responded gloomily. Rightfully so. Out of all the female students Karane was the closest with Zelda. They're practically sisters.
"I'm worried about her too," Fledge added.
"Do you think she's alive out there?"
"I'm sure she is. I haven't seen Tetra flying around so her bird may be with her. Even if her Loftwing isn't with her, Zelda is capable of handling herself. Not to mention, Link is out there looking for her and he's a very good fighter. I know they'll be fine."
"I know that Fledge, but...It doesn't feel right just sitting here while one friend is Hylia knows where, while the other is searching for her in an unknown world below the clouds. Link shouldn't have to take upon this by himself. I don't know why the staff are letting him do it alone. I know they're close, but Zelda is my friend too. We could be helping him. I could be helping him find her!"
Fledge didn't say anything as Karane finished her rant. He can understand her feelings. All his life he wished he could help Link and Zelda. They were always there for him whenever he needed them, whether it's Link defending him from Groose, or seeking advice from Zelda. But Karane has a good point. Zelda is missing and Link had set out to find her, alone. Then, escaping from the deep part of his mind, an idea suddenly popped into his head.
"If you're very worried then, why don't you go after him?"
"What?" Karane stared at Fledge.
"You...you could go after him. The green light that appeared, there's no doubt that's where he went. You can pick up his trail from there, and you can help him find Zelda. If anyone is qualified to do it, it's you."
"I would do it…" Karane placed her hand under her chin. "But the Headmaster told everyone not to go near the light column so no one will be willing to go over there. It'd be too dangerous to go alone, anyways. I would need at least one more pair of eyes watching my back in a place we don't know. I don't know how & why Link is doing it on his own."
That is also true. Headmaster Gaepora had instructed all students and staff not to speak about Zelda's absence outside the academy walls, and to tell the citizens not to go near the light. And then another idea came into Fledge's head. The idea was so obscure that it would contradict what he said to Link earlier. But that same voice that made him say his impulsive suggestion to Karane was now telling him to make that right decision and to make it now.
"I can come with you!" He decided on the spot.
Karane stared at him like he grew an extra head. "You're not serious, are you?"
"I know I'm not top material, but Link & Zelda are my friends as well. I would hate the thought of something bad happening to them. So yeah, I am serious."
"You're dead set on this huh?" Karane commented with a small smile. "Then with your help, we'll go out there to help Link find Zelda!"
"I don't think it's a good idea." The pair looked to see Pipit leaning against the entry to the Dinning Hall with his arms crossed.
"Pipit! How much did you hear?" Fledge asks.
"Most of it." Pipit made his way to the table and sat down. "Guys, I get you're worried about Zelda but I'm sure Link will find her. He's a resourceful guy. Besides, Headmaster Gaepora said this is something Link should do himself."
"I think we're pretty much qualified to help him," Karane brought up.
"Even so, we don't know anything about The Surface."
"Neither does Link nor Zelda, yet they're down there alone. Who knows what could happen to them down there. I mean if it were me stuck down there, wouldn't you look for me?"
"...Of course I would, because you're my friend," Pipit said with a small flush before hunching forward with his arms crossed, a habit of his.
"And we're supposed to help people, including our friends, no matter how little we know about the danger."
"Yeah. Isn't that what we were taught to do as knights?" Fledge brought up.
Pipit looked at his friends. A breath escaped from his mouth. "You guys are determined to do this? In that case, let me come with you."
"Seriously?" Fledge questioned.
"As you said, we're knights and we should help people, Link & Zelda included. Also, it wouldn't feel right if I stayed here while you both are out there. I'll help out in any way I can."
"Thank you, Pipit. You're amazing, you know that?" Karane hugged him.
"What are friends for," Pipit flushed with red, brighter this time. It went away by the time Karane removed herself from him.
"So...what's the plan?" Fledge wondered.
"For starters, we're gonna need supplies and red potions. We don't know what we'll be up against," Pipit turned his head towards Fledge. "And you're gonna need some improvements, no offense."
"None taken," Fledge noted unfazed.
"So here's what we're gonna do. Karane, you go to the Bazaar and buy us supplies. Food, potions, and try to get a shield for Fledge if you could."
"Not a problem. What about you guys?"
"I'll help Fledge get a sword and some sort of protection for him. We'll meet you in the plaza in an hour."
"We should probably bring something that'll help us land safely. It looks like a pretty long drop." Karane suggested.
"Good idea. I have my sailcloth from last year's Wing Ceremony that I could use. You could use yours as well. What about you, Fledge?"
"I think my scarf here should help. It is pretty large after all." Fledge fiddled with the red gem that helped keep his blue scarf secure around his shoulders. "But wait, what if someone gets suspicious about what we're doing?"
"We can say me and Pipit are helping you with knight training," Karane proposed.
"I guess that would be believable, given that I'm not a senior knight like you guys."
"Then, let's do this thing," Pipit declared.
Karane sat at one of the benches around the plaza. She managed to get what she and the guys need for their little...training retreat. She was also prepped with her sword & shield on her back. Skyloft citizens walked by and gave her odd stares due to the supplies gear but none of them pressed the subject much to her relief. The guys were a little over an hour late so she hoped everything was going okay. All she could do to pass the time was to take in the scenery.
Out on the horizon, she could see the green light pillar piercing through the clouds. Just to think somewhere below there her friends are there. She can't help but wonder what the world below would be like. Was it anything like the stories she heard growing up? Nothing but rocks, a hideous wasteland, or something else entirely? She does remember Zelda talking about it on occasion. It was a subject that has fascinated her since they were children. Soon, Karane was going to see it with her own eyes.
"Hi, Karane!" A five-year-old girl dressed in red greeted the redhead.
"Hi Kukiel. What are you doing?"
"I'm going to visit my special friend! What are you doing with all that stuff?"
"It's...knight business. Very important knight business."
"Like a secret mission?"
"Something like that…"
"Neat! What kind of secret mission?"
"Well...If I told you it wouldn't be secret, would it?"
"Oh I see! I'll go see my friend then. Bye-bye!"
The little girl ran off. Karane gave a sigh of relief that the little girl didn't press on. Minutes after that conversation she saw Pipit & Fledge arriving, both equipped with their swords, and Pipit with his shield. There was also evidence of Fledge wearing chainmail under his shirt.
"What took you guys?" Karane asks the pair.
"We had to wait for Eagus to leave the sparring hall so that we could… 'borrow' a sword and chainmail for Fledge," Pipit explained.
"I hope he won't be upset," Fledge commented.
"I also had to rummage through my house to find my sailcloth. Took me some time because my mother would rather let the dust fly all over my face rather than clean it."
"Was she curious about why?" Karane wondered.
"Thankfully, not too much. I told her I was helping Fledge and she seemed to bought it."
"Good. I got the stuff." Karane handed them pouches, courtesy of Fledge, filled with the supplies. "I got three red potions for each of us, and some food. I also got waterskins filled with water. I also got you a shield for you, Fledge."
Fledge took the wooden shield from Karane and equipped it on his back. "It's a little heavy, but I'll get used to it."
"Let's get going."
The trio walked over to the jumping dock at the plaza. All three stood still as they gaze towards the horizon. Each of them is nervous in various ways.
"You nervous?" Fledge heard Karane's voice.
"Yeah. Just not sure what to expect."
"I'm sure we'll be fine," Pipit assured with his upbeat attitude. "Well jump down, join up with with Link, and help him find Zelda. How hard can it be?"
Pipit was the first to run towards the end of the dock, quickly by Karane then Fledge. One by one Pipit, Karane, and Fledge jumped off. With each giving a loud whistle, each of their respective Loftwing joined them. A grass-green one named Shiro for Pipit. A sky-blue one named Ilia for Karane. And finally, a dark-red one named Yunobo for Fledge.
All three friends flew to the green column of light. Once close enough, they stopped their Loftwings. They could see a gap in the clouds showing the ground below. It all appears to be lots of green seen below. All three glanced at each other, waiting to see if one of them would fly back. No one did.
"We're actually doing this, eh?" Pipit clarified.
"We most definitely are," Karane confirmed.
"No turning back," Fledge thought.
They glided their Loftwings close to the gap. Once they were close they jumped. The wind pressed hard against their skin as their bodies grew closer to the ground below. Below the cloud barrier, they got a better look at The Surface. The land was covered with many, many trees, one of which was as big as The Goddess Statue in Skyloft.
Using their sailcloths/scarves, they landed safely in an area next to the woods. Several feet away from their landing spot lay a large stone structure. Next to them look like a spiral pit. They all looked around, taking in this new environment.
"I never imaged The Surface to be this...green! Look at all these trees!" Karane commented utterly amazed.
"Guys...look!" Fledge pointed towards something in front of them. Hopping around were very tiny birds that came in various colors.
"Woah..." Pipit exclaimed.
"Those are the smallest birds I've ever seen!" Fledge remarked.
"They're so...pretty. Especially that blue one," Karane added.
For the next several moments, everyone took in the sights. All the lives they've been told many legends about The Surface. There were no words in their vocabulary to describe the sheer wonder. This didn't last as Pipit soon snapped out of it.
"I know there's probably a lot to see, but we should focus on finding Link & Zelda."
"Oh, right!" Karane glanced over to the large stone temple up ahead. "Maybe we can find some clues over there."
The trio went down the path that led to the temple. Standing in front of it they could see evidence of age on the structure. It was very clear that this temple has been here for a very long time. Fledge went to the ledge that oversaw the spiral pit. There were small gusts of wind emerging in several spots of the spiral path but that was not the most unusual thing he saw. Down at the center of it lay a small stone column surrounded by some symbols.
"What do you think that is?" Fledge asked as Pipit walked next to him.
"Beats me. An odd thing to put in there."
Karane stood on the other side of Fledge to also get a look at the stone column at the bottom. Suddenly, she got a sudden shiver, goosebumps crawling upon her body.
"Are you okay?" Pipit looks with concern in his eyes.
"I...I felt this sudden dread in my chest. I don't know why."
Pipit brought his eyes back to the column. Suddenly he got a sudden chill on his body as his chest filled with dread. Fledge felt it as well.
"I feel it now. What is this place?" Pipit wondered as he glances his head around.
"Maybe we'll feel better in there." Fledge gestured to the temple, also wanting to get away from the pit.
Taking the student's advice, they all decided to go inside. Pushing on the heavy stone doors they entered the building.
The inside was massive. Large stone pillars were keeping it up. The left side had a small open space with a patch of dirt. The right side had a small door. A section of the roof was missing, letting in a stray light that landed on a set of large stairs.
Sitting under the light sat a woman that appeared to be older than even Henya. A long golden braid wrapped around her head, with the end of it dangling on the side of her head wrapped in a disc. She wore a black dress with blue on the top and yellow on the bottom. On top of that, she wore a large red hood. She also wore a necklace with blue stones and wore a purple glass bracelet on her right wrist. There was also a tattoo of a tear on her left cheek.
"Ah...Visitors from the clouds above. I welcome you all. May I be kind enough to ask for your names?" The old woman greeted them.
Pipit stepped forward. "I'm Pipit. This is Karane and Fledge."
"Ah yes. Very good."
"Can you tell us who you are, and where we are?"
"I shall. You may refer to me as The Old One. This place here is known as The Sealed Grounds. This temple is also known as The Sealed Temple, a place built by the Goddess an eternity ago. If I may ask, what brings you all here to a place like this?"
"We're looking for some friends of ours. Have you seen-"
"The Spirit Maiden you know as Zelda, and The Goddesses Chosen Hero you know as Link."
"You know them?"
"Indeed. Their arrival was predestined many, many years ago. Their presence are signs that the gears of fate had begun to turn.
"Fate of what?" Karane asks.
"The fate of the very world you live in. They are part of a great destiny that will forever change the future of this world. The Spirit Maiden had already set off on her own to discover her destiny before The Chosen Hero arrived here. The Chosen Hero left after her to uncover his destiny as well."
"Okay. Just tell us where they went and we'll catch up to them," Pipit requested.
"I understand your need to be united with them, but your paths are not aligned with theirs. Not to mention it would be very dangerous."
"Please. They're our friends. We just want to make sure they're okay," Fledge pleaded.
The Old One looked at Fledge. An amusing chuckle escaped from her as a smile grew across her lips.
"Very well then. Since you are determined, I will tell you all. Your friends have set out for Faron Woods. It is just right outside that door on the side. Before you set out for them listen closely." The trio put their attention towards her the same as they do in class back at the Knight Academy. "As I mentioned, this journey will be dangerous. You'll experience things that you never experienced before. You'll face dangers you never imagined. And you will all be tested in ways you have never had. Do you think you all can handle this?"
One by one, the students nodded their heads.
"Please take this." The Old One pulled a large folded paper. "This is a magical map. Every new location you go to it will be added to your map. I kept it on the event The Hero lost his map but it looks like you all need it now."
Pipit took the map from The Old One. The map shows only two locations, Skyloft Island and The Sealed Grounds. There was plenty of space, most likely reserved for any location they could visit around those areas.
"Thank you," Pipit said to her.
"I wish you all safe travels. Take care, all of you."
"Thank you again!" Fledge repeated back.
The Old One remained in her spot as the others began to leave. As she walked down the door, Karane took notice of the wall behind The Old One. There was a gap behind her that revealed some sort of amber crystal. For a brief moment, she swore she saw a figure inside. The Old One seems to notice her curiosity.
"Something catching your attention?"
"What's in that room behind you?"
"It is nothing to worry about, I assure you."
Karane wasn't sure what to make of it, but The Old One sounded sincere enough. Pushing the thought aside, she joined up with the guys as they exited through the side of the temple. Once completely alone, The Old One gave a gentle smile.
"And so it finally begins…"
Notes:
And here we have the prelude to this story. It came to me after I question on Tumblr if there was a story where Link's friend join him on his adventure. After getting no answers I finally went "Fine I'll do it myself."
Inspiration came after reading several fics with Zelda joining Link on his adventures, and several Breath of the Wild based fics with the Champions surviving and aiding Link. So I figure why not do this concept and give some love to Pipit, Karane, and Fledge since I really like those characters. I also hope you like the names I gave for their Loftwings. I'll be referring the old woman as The Old One since that's what she is know as in Skyward Sword HD.
I already had started the third chapter. I just need to finish it up, but I hope you guys enjoy what I brought so far.
Favs, Follows, and Reviews are all appreciated!
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Chapter 3: A Walk Through Faron Woods
The knight academy students followed the trail leading into the woods. As they took in the scenery, Pipit felt the map The Old One gave him vibrate. Pulling out the map, he and the others watch as a section of the green is added with the label Faron Woods at the top of the map. He managed to zoom in on an icon that indicated their location. Touching it, the area zoomed in towards Faron Woods.
"This map really is magical," Karane remarked before Pipit put it away. "Now we find our friends."
"Right!" Fledge scanned around the area. "Where do we start?"
Everyone just stood stumped. For all the trio's excitement to find Link, they never stop to think about where to look.
"Maybe we start by walking along the trail?" Pipit suggested.
The group walked on the trail laid out ahead. Each one carefully looked around every space to see if there was any sign of any of their friends. At the same time, they gaped at the number of trees seen and the many unknown creatures. And to think that the woods was only a small breath of the wild The Surface has to offer.
Eventually, the group found themselves in a section of the woods with an excess of large colorful mushrooms along a large dirt path. On the dirt path, the students noticed footprints. They all ran towards them to get a closer look.
"These are no doubt Link's footprints. He's been through here," Pipit confirmed.
"Recently too. Looks fresh," Karane added.
"That's great. Let's follow the footprints, and maybe they'll lead us to Link."
Fledge hastily strolled ahead, his attention still facing his two friends. Unbeknownst to him, two large blue plants emerge from a small patch of dark leaves with razor-sharp teeth dripping with drool.
The student was greeted by one of the killer plants trying to bite him. Fledge shouted as he fell back onto his behind, frantically crawling backward as the other plant also attempted to bite him. It had only missed Fledge's foot by mere inches. Fledge returned to his friends' safety far away from the plant. Seeing their prey was too far out, the plants retreated into their leaves.
"You okay?" Pipit asked.
Fledge breathed heavily. "I-I think so. What kind of plant was that? Plants don't normally try to eat people."
"It's a Deku Baba. They're very nasty." A sudden entrance of a high-pitched voice startled the group.
A small creature stood behind them with a white underbelly and dark brown color covering its back and patches of grass on its head, startling the group. The creature shrieked and fell on its belly onto the ground. A small bush emerges on its back.
"Kweee! I'm sorry! Please don't hurt me!" The creature pleaded.
Seeing that the creature didn't intend to attack them, the knight students calmed down, merely staring at the adorable creature. Pipit gently approached them.
"Easy, little guy. We're not going to hurt you."
"Kwee? So you're not going to hurt me?" Pipit nodded his head. The bush on the creature's back closed up into a dome on its back before he stood up. "Oh, that's a relief. I'm Machi and I'm a Kikwi. There have been all sorts of monsters in these woods lately, so I'm a little on edge. This is turning into a weird day, kee-koo. This is the third time I've seen funny-looking animals."
That got Pipit's attention. "What did they look like?"
"The first one was a girl that came by a while ago. The second one was a boy who was just here. He was dressed like you, but he was green. He rescued me from some monsters and helped find my fellow Kikwis. Are they your friends, kwee?"
"Yeah! Do you know where they are?"
"No...sorry. But I know they each talked with our elder. Maybe he can tell you where they went. I'll take you to him. Follow me."
The Kikwi guided the group through the woods. At one point, they passed by a stone gate with the symbol of two crescents blocking access to a large lake. It caught Pipit's interest for a moment before moving on. They soon came to the large tree they saw when they descended to The Surface. Across from it was a small stone structure. Not too far from it, more of those Kikwi creatures were hanging around. One appeared to be larger than the others.
"Kwwwee-heee...You've returned Machi. And you brought more friends," the large Kikwi spoke.
"Yes, Elder Bucha. They're looking for the green one that helped the girl and us from earlier."
"Is that so?"
"Yes, They are our friends. We were hoping you knew where at least one of them went," Pipit explained.
"Indeed I do, kweee. The green one helped my fellow Kikwis and me. He went after the girl that was here earlier. They went that way." Bucha steered to the stone structure. "The green one went down there not too long ago, actually. If you all hurry, you may be able to catch up to him."
"Thank you. That's really helpful."
"Now go find your friends. I'll be rooting for you. Kwee heh heh."
The group bid farewell to the Kikwis. They went down the direction above the stone path. The path was steeper than the previous trail and much longer. According to the map, this led them to another section known as the Deep Woods. A structure labeled Skyview Temple was also added. That's most likely where the student's friends went.
Another Deku Baba blocks the trail up ahead when they make a turn.
"Let me handle this." Pipit unsheathes his sword and shield. He ran towards the plant to strike its outer layer. However, Pipit staggered back when the blade struck it, with the plant appearing unfazed. It lunged forward, grabbing ahold of Pipit's shield arm.
"PIPIT!"
Karane quickly ran towards her friend, but Pipit somehow freed himself after smacking the plant several times. He slices the inside of the plant's mouth with his sword, splitting it in half. Its dead body disappeared in a puff of purple smoke. Karane was quick to Pipit's side with the danger gone, followed by Fledge.
"Are you okay?" Karane asks.
"I think so." Pipit looked at his arm, and several small bloody holes were seen on his arm. He rolled up his sleeve, revealing several small gashes that were bleeding. "That's gonna leave a mark."
"We need to stop somewhere so I can look at your arm."
"I think to see the temple straight ahead," Fledge echoed.
Up ahead on the trail lay a large temple. Much like the Sealed Temple, this one appears to have been here for a long time. Though this temple had a tree growing out of it. This must've been Skyview Temple, like the map said.
The trio went to the temple stairs and sat down at the bottom. Karane spent the next few minutes treating Pipit's arm. She poured a red potion on his wound, and he winced in pain from the sting. She then pulled out a rag to clean the blood off.
"Can you move your fingers and your arm?" Pipit wiggled his fingers, then proceeded to move his arm. "Good. I don't think any nerves or arteries have been damaged."
"Who woulda have known a plant could bite that hard."
"Next time we encounter something that looks dangerous, try to be more cautious." Karane wrapped a bandage around his arm. "There's a fine line between courage and recklessness. As brave as you are, that does not make you immortal."
"Noted." Karane finished wrapping up Pipit's arm with the bandage. He pulled down his sleeve to cover it. "Guess those lessons with Owlan paid off, huh?"
"As long as you don't have an infection or aggravate it, I think you'll be fine for now."
Fledge had been quiet throughout the whole time Karane treated Pipit's arm. His mind had been deep in thought.
"You okay, Fledge? You've been quiet." Pipit noticed his friend's silence.
"I was thinking about what that old woman said," Fledge answered. "She called Zelda 'The Spirit Maiden' and Link 'The Chosen Hero.' What do you think that means?"
"Your guess is as good as ours," Karane told him.
"I'm thinking...that there's more to this going on and that we're walking into blind. I just don't know if anything good or bad is about to happen."
"Take it easy, Fledge. I'm sure Link & Zelda will explain everything to us when we find them," Pipit assured him.
"Unfortunately, you all won't be getting that chance."
A dark voice echoed across the trio's ears. They quickly got to their footing, searching for the source of the voice. Their gaze caught the sight of a figure appearing to be that of a pale male standing at the top of the stairs leading to the temple. He wore skin-tight white clothing with diamond patterns, a large red gem on his hip, and covered himself with a crimson cape. His white hair, combed to the side, covers half of his face. The exposed side showed his pointed ear with an oversized blue diamond earring. An arrogant smile plastered across his face.
"My my, what do we have here? More Sky Children, it seems. I didn't expect to see more of you down here, yet here we are. Not that your presence has any consequence." Just the way he spoke was enough to send shivers down their spines.
"Who are you?" Pipit demanded
"Goodness, how rude of me! Allow me to introduce myself. I am the Demon Lord who presides over the land you look down upon, this world you call The Surface. You may call me Ghirahim. In truth, I prefer to be indulged with my full title: Lord Ghirahim. But I'm not fussy."
"What do you want with us?"
"What do I want with you?" Ghirahim laughed mockingly. "I don't want anything. Truth be told, you lot aren't even worth my time. I'm only here for The Spirit Maiden, and I can sense her just at the end of this temple. I picked up Sky Child's trail, which led me here, but he's taking his sweet time getting through this temple. Then I sensed your presence here and decided to make myself known."
"Sky Child? That has to be Link," Fledge whispered to his friends.
"What do you want with her?" Karane demanded, wanting to know what this...man wanted with her friend.
"Oh, I just need her for one teensy tiny thing. Nothing...major. I honestly hoped that tornado I stirred up would've brought her to my clutches."
"Tornado? You created that tornado that snatched Zelda?!" Fledge exclaimed.
"Yes, we plucked Her Majesty from her perch in the clouds. I say it was my best handiwork." Ghirahim confirmed with a smirk on his face. "But she would've been mine by now if it wasn't for that cursed servant of the goddess who managed to get to her before I could." His tone seemed to fill with anger then it was quickly suppressed. "But no matter. Once I deal with Sky Child, I will finally have the girl in my grasp."
"Not if we have something to say about it." Karane pulled out her sword. Pipit immediately followed her lead, and Fledge slowly pulled out his sword.
The Demon Lord suddenly disappeared in a cloud of diamonds. Ghirahim gazed at them in amusement. Then he let out a dark chuckle. "Do you all honestly think you can stand against me?"
The trio scramble, looking around for The Demon Lord. There seemingly is no trace of him. Fledge walked backward, thinking that this Ghirahm probably decided to leave them alone.
"Such foolish children…." Ghirahim's voice purred as his head leaned over Fledge's shoulder. The student stood frozen in fear, the hairs on his neck standing up, doing his best not to panic. How did he not hear The Demon Lord walk behind him? "You all have no idea what you're walking into, do you?"
Without thinking, Fledge swung his sword behind, only for Ghirahim to hold the blade of the sword with his gloved hand. Fledge struggled to reclaim his weapon as Ghirahim managed to keep a tight hold on it. This failed as Ghirahim flipped it into the air, its hilt landing in his hand. Fledge scrambled back to his friends as Ghirahim examined the sword.
"Hmm...decent looking blade you have, but so long as you telegraph your attacks like the novice you are, you'll never land a blow."
The trio stood with their guard as Ghirahim casually inspected the blade. Without any warning, he threw it toward the group of students. They manage to move out of the way quickly, watching the sword land deep into a tree.
"As much as I would love to stay and chat, I have a meeting to attend with Sky Child. I suggest you all return to your little island in the sky if you value your lives. But if you are bold enough to proceed, let's see if you get through, my friends."
With a snap of his fingers, the Demon Lord vanished. More flashes of diamonds appeared where he stood just moments ago, revealing three hideous red, pig-like monsters armed with large cleavers.
"Bokoblins…" Karane muttered, recalling the stories she had heard of the war between Hylia and the Demon Tribe. She had seen drawings of what these creatures looked like. Until now, she thought they were only a myth.
The Bokoblins quickly caught sight of the group. With a loud squeal, they ran toward them, malicious intent in their eyes. Two of which made their way to attack Pipit & Karane.
"Fledge, RUN!" Pipit commanded as he blocked a strike from a Bokoblin.
Fledge could only stand in a panic as he watched his friends fight against the monsters. He could run, but he didn't want to leave his friends behind. The sword lodged in the tree had him quickly remember that it was his weapon. He ran over to the tree, the blade's hilt sticking out on the side. Fledge attempted to pull out the sword, but it did not budge. He tried to pull harder, but it seemed like this sword intended to stay in.
The third Bokoblin, standing back cheering its companions fighting the senior knights, noticed the struggling student. Fledge heard its squeals as it ran towards him, with the sword still stuck in the tree. The student tried to think of his options on how to defend himself until an old memory of a lesson by Eagus sprang into his mind.
"A sword is indeed the most important weapon for a Sky Knight," Knight Commander Eagus explained to the group of students in the Sparring Hall. "But there may be a situation where your sword may be unavailable. In a scenario such as that, what's the first thing you'll need?"
"A doctor?"
"Excellent running speed?"
"A shield?" Fledge randomly guessed
"Shield, correct." Eagus lifted a shield to show to the students. "The most important piece of equipment is your shield. If you must choose between a sword or a shield, take the shield!"
"How can a shield help?" A student asks.
"A shield can be just as effective as a sword. If timed right, you can use it to parry back an opponent's attack. Depending on how strong you hit, you can either knock your opponent back or knock them down completely."
Unhooking the shield from his back, Fledge put it in front of him, trying to control his shaking. The Bokoblin stood just a few feet away from the student. The human & monster circle each other waiting for one to make the first move. The Bokoblin quickly got impatient and swung its cleaver at the student. Fledge quickly parries his shield as hard as he does. Much to Fledge's surprise, the Bokoblin got knocked down, lying still as a rock.
If the situation differed, Fledge would be jumping for joy, but he had to focus on getting his sword out of the tree. As he quickly tugged on his sword, he did not see the Bokoblin getting back on his feet. With a smile filled with malice, the Bokoblin slowly trek upon the unsuspecting student.
Pipit performed a fatal blow on his opponent as Karane slices her's as well. Both monster corpses disappear in a cloud of purple smoke. The joy of victory was short-lived once they saw the final Bokoblin walking towards Fledge, still unaware, pulling his sword out of the tree.
They both called their friend's name, catching the attention of the Bokoblin as he was about to strike Fledge down. With the monster's attention away from him, Fledge finally got his sword out of the tree, using it to strike the Bokoblin from behind. The monster let out a painful shriek as Fledge pulled out his sword before disappearing in purple smoke.
"Everyone okay?" Karane asks.
"I think that fight might've aggravated my arm a bit, but I'm fine." Pipit rubs his bandaged arm in an attempt to soothe it. "How 'bout you, Fledge?"
"I'm okay. Thank you for saving me. It would've cleaved me if you hadn't gotten that thing's attention. I should've figured that thing wouldn't stay down long."
"Hey, you managed to make the final blow," Karane said.
"Only because you distracted it."
"But you manage to hold yourself long enough. That's something to be proud of," Pipit retorted. "What were things called again, Karane?"
"Bokoblins. The old legends of Skyloft said they stood with the demonic forces that fought against Hylia. I thought they were only a myth."
"They seemed real to me."
"And they left these things." Fledge picked a small ornament skull that the Bokoblin had left behind. Figuring it would be useful, he pocketed it.
"Just who was that guy? Ghirahim, was it?" Pipit wondered.
"I don't know, but he seemed like he didn't want us to join up with Link and…" Karane's eyes widened in horror as a realization struck her. "Oh Goddesses, he's after Link & Zelda! We have to get in there! "
The redhead quickly ran up the stairs, stopping herself as she stared at the darkness within the temple. Her companions were each by her side, giving a determined & reassuring glance. Slowly, they descended into Skyview Temple.
The darkness dissipated once they reached the bottom. A spiral corridor descended downwards, its path lit by large blue, glowing mushrooms. The walls were a cool blue with carvings. Large roots of plants grew from the walls, along with skinny-looking trees. Giant spider webs that were cut down were also seen. They would've taken in the sights if the group wasn't on limited time.
They hastily but carefully descended into the temple, keeping guard if Ghirahim or any more unpleasant surprises decided to sneak upon them. As they walked by, several rats and large-looking spiders scurried away from the group.
They reached the first door covered with carvings of some sort of flower on its stone surface. Pipit & Karane had to lift the door, allowing everyone to enter. The room they entered had carvings of eyes plastered on the wall. One item that caught Fledge's eye was some sort of amber relic on the wall. After slamming against the wall several times and earning weird looks from his friends, the relic fell into Fledge's grasp. Deciding the room had little to see, they exited through another door.
The new room was more significant than the previous one. More plant life filled the room's walls, along with spider webs and evidence of bones. A stone walkway passed through the open space that was filled with water. They exited the room after carefully walking across a large log that served as the only path.
This room is larger than the previous ones. A large dome was laid at the center of the chamber. In the ceilings high above the group were gigantic spiders. Noticing a door, Karane decided to check the inside. Lifting the doorway and glancing inside, she saw an opened chest in the room, so she didn't even enter it.
The group made their way toward the exit on the other side of the dome. A long bridge that stood high above an immense abyss. Straight ahead were large golden doors with a symbol of a bird. They all walked across the bridge, trying their best not to look down. In normal circumstances, heights do not scare the students, but mostly because they always have their Loftwings to catch them. Here they do not have such a luxury. They all reached the end of the bridge, standing just in front of the large gold door.
"I hope this is the end." Fledge let out a breath of relief after crossing the bridge.
"Me too. This place just gives me the creeps," Karane agreed.
A loud shout came from the other side of the large door. It was all too familiar.
"That sounds like Link!"
Pipit touched the door, slowly pushing it open until his friends came to his aid. They manage to open wide enough for them to enter.
In the room stood two figures armed with swords. At one end stood Ghirahim holding a long, slender, curved backsword. His opponent is Link, neither of which notices the trio entering. Ghirahim had summoned small sharp projectiles that floated in front of him. They flew straight at Link at a fast speed. Fast enough to knock Link back a bit.
Ghirahim took this moment of Link's dazed state to run straight toward him, knocking the boy several feet away. Ghirahim teleported next to Link, his black sword high above to back the final blow.
"LINK!"
The shouts of the students caught Ghirahim's attention, who was more than surprised to see them.
"How did you-"
The Demon Lord was cut off when Link sliced through him after quickly getting back on his feet. After several hard slices, it sent Ghirahim back. He stood, sword still in the air, watching the three humans run to their friends' side for several moments, with Link at the center staring straight at him.
"Well...it seems I underestimated you all," Ghirahim acknowledged with an amused smile. "Especially you, Sky Child. You put more of a fight than I would have thought possible out of such a soft boy. But don't clap for yourselves quite yet. That sword of yours is the only reason you still live. And pure luck is why the rest of you are still standing." He lowered his sword. "I fear I spend too long teasing and toying with you all. The girl's presence has faded from this place, so there's no reason to linger here. Goodbye, dear sky children. Run along and play this little game. Any of you get in my way again, though, and you're dead."
With the swift movement of his sword, Ghirahim vanished. The room lit up brightly. A stone door with wings that everyone recognized as the symbol of the goddess on it glowed.
"What are you guys doing here?" Link's voice echoed through the chamber.
"We-we came to help you find Zelda," Fledge answered.
"First, we had to track you down. It wasn't easy. We met with that old woman. Then we wandered through the woods until we bumped into Kikwi's. They told us where you went," Karane explained.
"We also ran into some trouble with a Deku...Maba?" Pipit added.
"Deku Baba," Link corrected. Pipit was not going to question how Link knew that.
"Yeah, those. One got a hold of my arm, but I got out of it. Then that Ghirahim guy showed up and gave us a bit of trouble. Looks like he did the same to you."
"You don't know half of it," Link muttered. "You guys came all this way to find me?"
"...Yeah," Karane responded.
"Does anyone know you're here?"
"Uh...no," Fledge answered sheepishly. "We just told people that Pipit & Karane were helping me with knight training."
"It was kinda an on-the-spot decision." Pipit crossed his arms.
"Huh, and people call me careless." An amused smile grew on Link's mouth.
"Looks who talking, Mr. I Came Down Here Alone," Karane chided.
"I'm...not entirely alone."
"What do you mean?" Pipit raised his brow.
Link glanced at the sword on his back. "Hey, Fi. Can you come out?"
A flash flew out of Link's sword. A figure of a blue woman appeared floating. Her eyes had no pupils, and her forehead had a small diamond, and a much larger blue diamond on her chest. She wore a blue & purple shawl that acted like arms. Her sudden appearance startled the three students.
"Everyone, this is Fi. She's the spirit that lives in my sword. Fi, these are my friends."
"Greetings," Fi said in a gentle robotic voice.
"Hello. Nice to...meet you," Fledge greeted first.
"It is a pleasure to meet you, Fledge."
"You know my name?"
"My primary functions are to analyze any living being that can be a potential friend or foe. I gather what information I can read to share with my Master by analyzing their aura."
"You can do that?" Karane inquired.
"She can. It's been very helpful when fighting monsters or finding something that doesn't want to kill me," Link confirmed. "I'll even prove it. Fi, tell me what you know of them."
"As you wish, Master Link." The sword spirit glances at her first subject. "Your name is Pipit. You are a talented, passionate individual. You are also my Master's classmate at the Knight Academy. You are training to be a master swordsman."
"I'll admit, that's pretty impressive!"
"You also display an immature side that allows yourself to be distracted by other things."
"What, I do not!" Pipit whined before realizing the tone he used. It earned him a few snickers from his friends. The senior knight slouched forward. "Carry on..."
"You serve as a lookout around Skyloft after dark, when it often becomes very dangerous. And you have a strong desire to keep those you care about safe."
"Well, two out of three isn't bad..."
Fi proceeded to move on along.
"Your name is Karane. You are a strong, young student of the Knight Academy. You are my Master's classmate. A senior at the academy, you are learning to be a knight like my Master. I have observed that you are quite popular with the male students who find you rather pretty."
"Really? I don't think I'm that pretty…"
"Are you kidding? Of course, you are!" Pipit proclaimed without hesitation, taking a moment to realize what he had said. "I speak as your friend, of course."
"Thank you…" Pipit didn't notice the flush on Karane's cheeks.
"What about me?" Fledge spoke up, interested in what Fi would say.
"Your name is Fledge. You attend the Knight Academy with my Master. You suffer from a lack of confidence in his physical abilities. You are often troubled by your lack of physical strength relative to other boys your age."
"You're spot on with that one." Fledge lowered his head gloomy.
"I detect a sudden feeling of hurtfulness within you. I apologize if I offended you in some way."
"Oh no, it's fine. I'm used to it."
Fi turned her attention back to Link. "Master, we must proceed through this door to find clues to where Zelda may have gone." Fi went back into Link's sword.
"Well, she's um…" Pipit started.
"Interesting," Karane finished.
"I know she may be like that, but it's just how she is so she can help me. She grows on you." Link walked over to the glowing door, which then vanished. "Are you guys coming?"
"We came this far. Might as well watch you finish it," Pipit stated.
Entering the room, a stone lay straight ahead with white pillars trailing along with waterfalls on the side. Moving closer to the end of the path showed a large spring with even more small waterfalls. Two trees lie on each side of the spring. Ahead is a statue that appears to be a miniature replica of the Goddess Statue at Skyloft. Fish swan around the spring's clear waters, while more tiny birds hopped around on the stone pavement.
"Look at this place! It is so...beautiful." Karane gaped at the sights.
"Hard to believe a place so creepy could have something so pretty," Fledge commented.
Pipit found the spring rather beautiful too. He notices Link walking towards the statue. He stood on top of a symbol engraved into the ground. Another symbol is seen at the bottom of the statue but in black. Link lifted his sword skyward, and a slight glow trailed down. Link sliced his sword into the air, releasing a light that struck the symbol. The symbol, now purple, twirled around before stopping and giving a bright glow.
Link sheaths his sword as his friends stand, waiting to see what will happen. Fi then appeared in front of the statue, floating on the water.
"Master, I have a message written in the language of the gods of old. Allow me to translate for you."
Fi then moved around the spring. Everyone watched as she skated around on the water, moving with grace. As she did, she recited a message.
"From the edge of time, I guide you, the one chosen to carry out the goddess's mission. The Spirit Maiden who descended from the clouds must travel to two sacred places to purify her body. You stand in one of these places: Skyview Spring. The other is known as the Earth Spring."
Fi halted in front of the statue, twirling around quickly.
"This second spring is hidden away deep within the scorched earth of Eldin. The Spirit Maiden, ever mindful of the heavy task entrusted to her, has set out for this second sacred place."
A glowing object appeared near the top of the statue. It floated towards Link, revealing a stone tablet with a ruby gem. The weathered surface of this tablet makes it appear very old. Fi hovered towards him.
"Master, as I just translated, it would appear that Zelda purified herself in the waters of this spring. I calculate a 97% chance that she has already set out for Eldin, where another great spring exists. However, it is not clear what method of travel Zelda used to move from here to her next destination. My analysis suggests you take the tablet to the altar in Skyloft. Doing so will likely open a new column of light on the surface, allowing you to descend to another area to continue your search for Zelda."
"So Zelda's definitely not here?" Karane asks.
"That is correct."
"That's just nice!" Karane waves her arms frustratingly.
"Easy, Karane. At least we know where Zelda is going next," Fledge assured.
"But why is she doing all this? Why did she need to purify herself? Why is she called the spirit maiden?" Karane looked at Link, hoping for answers.
"Your guess is as good as mine."
"Well, there's only one way to find out. We'll just head out and-" Pipit felt a sudden pain in his arm. He groaned as he rubbed it.
"Are you okay?" Link gave Pipit a concerned look.
"Guess that Deku Baba bit me good. It's probably gonna be sore for a while."
"May I make a suggestion?" Fi chimed in. "My analysis shows that the water in this spring contains unique capabilities. If you soak your arm in it, I estimate a 95% chance that the water will fully heal your arm."
"You think so?"
"She hasn't steered me wrong so far. Go for it, buddy," Link encouraged.
Pipit knelt at the edge of the stone path. Unwrapping the bandage from his arm, revealing the bite marks. He put his arm in spring, which stung briefly before a soothing sensation replaced it. Moments later, the senior knight removed his arm, revealing faint scars that replaced the dried blood over the cuts.
"That's amazing! It's as if the scars have been there for years," Karane stated.
"It doesn't feel sore anymore, either." Pipit looked over to Fi. "Thank you."
"You're welcome. I suggest we return to The Old One at the Sealed temple to inform her of our next move." Fi went back into Link's sword.
"You know…I think Fi isn't all that bad," Fledge stated.
The trip back to The Sealed Temple was thankfully a smooth one. The group ran into the Kikwis again. Elder Bucha expressed the joy of the friends finding each other but shared their disappointment of not finding Zelda. Regardless he and the other Kikwis wished them good luck.
Once they returned to the temple, they each gave their accounts to The Old One. Link also explained what he knew to his friends. From the dreams he had weeks before The Wing Ceremony, obtaining The Goddess Sword, to the moment he fought Ghirahim back at Skyview Temple.
"Let me get this straight, you've been having dreams about some monster and a person talking about a great mission for the past several weeks?" Pipit clarified.
"Why didn't you tell us?" Karane stressed.
"I didn't want to burden you guys with this," Link responded lowly, rubbing his neck as he did.
"You're not a burden, Link. You always listened to us when we had problems. We're always happy to return the favor."
"You guys don't owe me anything. You're my friends."
"And friends help each other out." Pipit pointed out. "You don't have to do this alone."
"I don't want you to get hurt."
"We're training to become knights. Our job is filled with occupational hazards.
"That's different. We know the potential risks in Skyloft, but we don't know anything down here. I don't want you guys getting hurt helping me."
"And we don't want you getting hurt," Karane retorted to Link. "You're right. We don't know anything about this land. We didn't know the potential dangers when we ventured down here, but we came anyway. We faced threats we had never seen, but we got to you alright. If we can handle that, we can deal with whatever comes our way.
Link remained silent, unsure what to say.
"Please, Link. Zelda is our friend too. We want to help." Fledge begged in his soft voice.
Link still didn't respond. The silence was broken by The Old One
"You chose your friends quite well, Link. They have big hearts. Perhaps you should take their suggestion."
"What do you think, Fi?" Link spoke to his blade after a moment.
"Having a large party would attract too much attention, but If you let your friends join you, I estimate that our success rate of finding Zelda will increase by 60%. I also believe we'll find her at a faster pace," Fi's voice echoed through the sword.
Link expression remains filled with thoughts. He does not want his friends getting potentially hurt, and no matter Gaepora's insistence, he believes he has to do this alone. But his friends risked their lives to travel to a place they'd never been to help him find Zelda. They seemed adamant about it. He never wanted to burden them with his problems. Seeing them come all this way, Link felt touched by this. Hearing the words of his friends, Fi and The Old One, he made up his mind.
"If you guys are absolutely sure about doing this, I'll let you help."
"Thank you, Link. We won't let you down!" Karane declared.
"You can count on us!" followed by Pipit.
"Yeah. For Zelda," Fledge said, though not as loud as his two companions.
Everything is settled then." The Old One Declared. "Now, you all plan to head to Eldin next."
"Do you know anything about that place?" Link asks.
"It is the home to a large volcano that pours massive amounts of hot lava. A much more intense place than Faron Woods. The air is hot enough to burn any wooden materials. Some monsters attack with fire. I suggest you get yourselves metal shields if you don't have any. Do you have any more questions?"
"No, I don't think so."
The Old One gazed her head to the open gap in the ceiling. "The hour of Twilight is a mere few hours away. I suggest you all return home to rest for the day. There is a Loftwing statue outside that will bring you back to the skies. You are all welcome back here anytime. I wish you all safe travels. Go now."
They all exited the temple. Leaving The Old One alone once again.
Notes:
And so our knights catch up with their friend. Now they just need to do the same for their other friend. Shouldn't be too hard right?
I know I breezed through the first dungeon here (mostly because Link already solved it), but I may be doing the same for the others. I don't want to dwell to much time on solving the puzzles. Nothing is set in stone so we'll see how it goes.
Of course let's not forget the arrival of our dear Demon Lord, Ghirahim. I was going to wait until we get to Eldin for him to meet Link's friends, but I told myself, where's the fun in that? Plus, writing Ghirahim is kinda fun. Though I hope I'm getting Fi right.
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Chapter 4: End of a Busy Day
The four Loftwings landed at the base of the Goddess Statue back in Skyloft. Epona was the first to fly away while the others stayed behind, being tended by their riders. Link strolled into a large hole at the bottom of The Goddess Statue. Curious to see where he was going, Fledge followed Link into the statue after sending Yunobo on his way.
The secret room in the statue was large. There were all sorts of carvings all over the walls, along with small stone statues of Loftwings. Six small pillars circle the room with carvings as well. At the center of the room is a pedestal of sorts.
"What is this place?" Fledge wondered.
"It's where I got the sword," Link answered. "Up until yesterday, I had no idea this room existed. Only the Headmaster and several staff members at the academy knew about this place."
The green-clad senior knight made his way to the end of the room. Another one of the purple crests of the goddess floated above the altar. A tablet similar to the one Link got back in Skyview Spring is already there but with an emerald gem. Link places the ruby tablet on top of the emerald one. The chamber shook slightly before a loud ding followed. Fi appeared before them.
"Master, I have confirmed the location of a second opening in the cloud barrier. It is located in the skies to the northeast. This opening will allow us to reach a new area on The Surface. I suggest we fly over there after you have made the necessary preparations."
"We'll head out tomorrow. I think all of us want some time to rest."
"Understood, Master. Searching for Zelda in a tired state would not be wise." Fi retreated into the sword.
Link & Fledge exited the chamber. Once outside, they could see another column of light, red this time, emerging in the direction behind the statue. Voices then were coming near the entrance of the statue courtyard. At the bottom of the stairs leading to the statue island, Pipit & Karane talked to a woman Link recognized as Wryna, who appeared very distressed, and her husband, Jakamar.
"I'm sorry, but we haven't seen her," Pipit told the woman.
"Not anywhere?" Wryna stressed.
"I last saw her in the plaza, but that was this morning," Karane told her.
"What's going on?" Link walks to the scene with Fledge behind.
"Oh! Link! Fledge! Perfect timing! You haven't seen my daughter, Kukiel, have you?" Wryna asks him.
"I can't say I have. Is something wrong?"
"I've been looking everywhere, but I can't find her! She's nowhere to be found!"
"What? Kukiel's gone missing?" Fledge quavered.
"I've asked everyone I could find for help, and a few people said she's been spotted with some unknown person with a scary face!"
"Honey, I'm sure Kukiel's fine. She probably just ran off playing somewhere," Jakamar tried to calm his hysterical wife.
"You don't know that! Someone even told me she was carried off by a monster! A monster! For all we know, she must've been kidnapped!"
"The only monsters here are Keese and maybe the Remlits at night. And no one on Skyloft would ever hurt her."
"I know, but...I don't know what to do if anything happened to her."
A breath escaped from Jakamar's mouth. "I know you four probably have other things to do, but can you try to look for Kukiel?"
"You got it," Link responded
"Really. You'll help look for her?" Wryna clarified.
"Of course! We'll try our best to find her!" Fledge told her with conviction.
"Oh, thank you! The Knight Academy should be proud to have students like you. Please try to find her as quickly as possible."
"We're gonna keep on looking, but come find us at our house if you hear anything," Jakamar instructed.
"Poor Kukiel. I hope she's okay," Fledge expressed as the couple wandered away.
"I'm sure she is," Pipit promised.
"Ah, Link. You're back!" Headmaster Gaepora walked on the path leading from the statue to the academy. "How is your search? Have you found any leads to Zelda's whereabouts?"
"I might have an idea where she may be going next." Link pointed toward the red column of light.
"A new light column. I'm guessing that's where you're heading next. Hopefully, you'll have better chances of finding Zelda there." Gaepora brought his glance from the red light back to the students. "But you did seem to find our three missing students."
"They...decided to tag along," Link said as his three friends stood nervously.
"I had my suspicions, especially once Eagus told me some items from The Sparring Hall had gone missing, but it is a relief. However, others were quick to notice your absence. It wasn't until Mallara came by to tell us how nice we were to let Pipit & Karane help Fledge with knight training that we realized you weren't on Skyloft."
A hand slapped Pipit's face. "Damn it, Mom."
"Owlan is in my office trying to keep her calm. She is frantic about your whereabouts, Pipit. Owlan has been worried about you as well, Karane."
"Oh great. He's never going to let me live this down," Karane muttered.
"I think it would be wise to see them before any of you make your next move."
Gaepora escorted the students toward the academy. When they arrive at his office, they can see Instructor Owlan talking to Pipit's mom, Mallara, oblivious to the group entering.
"Mrs. Erhard, I ask you to please remain calm. We do not know the whereabouts of your son nor the other two students."
"I will calm down until I know where my son is!" Mallara retorts back to the Instructor. "How could you not know the whereabouts of your students?"
"Mom, calm down! I'm here," Pipit called out to his mother.
Immediately, Mallara ran straight toward her son, wrapping him in a tight embrace. "Oh, Pipit. I was worried sick about you! Are you okay?"
"I am."
Owlan went over to Karane. "Are you alright as well, Karane?"
"Yeah."
"Good. Then I would like to ask, where did you three go?"
"They went to help me," Link answered.
"They went with you?"
"Not initially…" Karane muttered. "We decided on the spot to go with him after he left for The Surface."
"The Surface? You went to The Surface?" Mallara questioned.
"Yeah…" Pipit answered.
"Did you tell anyone about your whereabouts?" Owlan addressed firmly.
"No…"
Owlan placed his hands on his hips. "So, from what I can gather, you decided to jump down towards uncharted territory without informing anyone the truth of your whereabouts or thinking about the potential risks?"
"When you put it that way...it does sound somewhat foolish," Karane replied.
"Somewhat foolish? It was a reckless move for the both of you to make. Not only that, but you also lied about your whereabouts. You may be Senior Knights, but you need to have all the qualifications of a Skyknight. Making moves such as these is what'll prevent you from advancing."
Seeing the senior knights lowered their heads in shame, Fledge knew he shouldn't stay silent. They were here because he was the one who suggested going after Link.
"It was my fault!" The adults turn to the timid student. "I-I brought up the idea to help Link find Zelda! It was all my idea, Instructor Owlan! They only went with me just to help. We wanted to make sure Link was okay!"
The stern expression on the Instructor's face quickly softened, relaxing his shoulders once he saw the gentle looks on the three students' faces.
"It is commendable that you all wanted to help your friend, but you should not go behind others' backs. One of the most important values of being a Skyknight is teamwork & communication."
"I know. Looking back, we probably should've thought this through, but take our perspective in this." Karane straightens herself. "One of our friends suddenly disappears, while our other friend, who just got promoted to Senior Knighthood, goes out into the unknown alone with no one watching his back with no explanation whatsoever. That was before we found out about Fi."
"Who's Fi?" Mallara whispered.
"I'll explain later," Pipit murmured back to his mom.
"So you all know about the sword, then?" Gaepora asked.
"And everything else," Link noted.
"Of course, now we know the situation, but as Karane said before, we didn't have much information to go off of," Pipit reasoned.
Thoughtful expressions filled both the Instructor & Headmaster. Owlan spoke up after about a minute.
"I suppose you rather both have a good point."
"I would have to agree, Instructor," Gaepora spoke up. "Perhaps they were not the only ones to make hasty decisions based on emotions."
"Give them a little credit. They handle themselves pretty well," Link spoke in their defense.
From that point, Link and the three students explained everything they had experienced. From landing on the Sealed Grounds, exploring Faron Woods, and reaching the end of Skyview Temple. Needless to say, all of the adults were fascinated by their tales.
"I must say I'm rather impressed by how you handled yourselves down there," Owlan praised.
"See, we haven't forgotten our knight lessons," Karane commented.
"May I ask...Do you three intend to accompany Link from this point?" Gaepora inquired.
"We do," Fledge answered.
"It took a bit of convincing, but they were pretty adamant that they were going to help me find Zelda," Link stated.
"And don't try to talk us out of it. We already made up our minds. I believe with the four of us working together, we might have a better chance of finding Zelda," Karane asserted.
"If that's the case, then you all have my support," Owlan declared.
"Mine as well," Gaepora verified. "I feel much better knowing you have extra hands to assist you, Link. I trust you three will ensure he stays safe and finds my daughter."
"We will. Thank you," Fledge said.
"However, I must ask you three to keep Zelda's absence a secret. That extends to you as well, Mallara. We mustn't let the rest of the village catch wind of what transpired last night. If the truth came out to the rest of the island, it would cause mass confusion, leading to chaos."
"And please come see us before you set off somewhere," Owlan advised. "The Headmaster and I are always happy to help you however we can.
"We understand," Link stated.
"Good. I believe that's the end of this discussion. You all have my leave to go. May the winds be at your back," Gaepora said.
Everyone, minus The Headmaster, exited his office. Pipit guided his mother to the side, intending to explain what she knew, shouting to his friends that he'll catch up with them later.
"Mom, I know you must be very confused about everything."
"I think being confused might be a bit of an understatement."
"I-I know, but...let me explain as best as possible."
In the next few minutes, Pipit tried to explain what he knew to his mother. By the end, Mallara, while a bit bewildered, better understands her son's story.
"So that mysterious storm that showed up yesterday, Zelda was caught in it and is missing. Link went out to find her, and you wanted to help." Mallara summarized, and her son nodded with confirmation. "Why couldn't you just tell me?"
"I didn't want you to worry."
"I got worried when The Headmaster told me he had not asked you to help your friend with his knight training. Not knowing if you were hurt or not. I was anxious for hours! Not to mention you lied to me."
"I know, Mom. I'm very sorry. But...I couldn't let my friends go out there on their own. I had to do something."
Mallara watches her son glance downward. She knew how determined he was about this. He and his friends had been close since they were very young children. He and Link are incredibly close. Their close bond extended from a simple friendship to brotherhood since Link's parents, who were Skyknights, died while on assignment. She remembered Pipit visiting Link, plus Zelda and the others almost daily afterward. Then the day came when she lost her husband in a monster attack. In the months that followed, Link returned the favor. If they weren't close then, they were since that point.l
"And I thought your father was stubborn. Now I see it in you."
Pipit looked back at his mother. "What do you see?"
"A knight that's willing to do what's right. Putting others before himself. You truly are your father's son."
"Was there ever any doubt?" Mallara chuckled. "Are you okay with me helping Link?"
"I don't think you need my permission. You're old enough to make your own decisions. Even if I did forbid it, I know you still go regardless. You have my blessing."
"Thank you, Mom!"
"But I want no more lying out of you, and you must see me before you leave Skyloft and when you come back."
"I promise. And I promise to make it up to you for lying."
"I'll hold you to that."
Pipit hugged his mother, who then hugged him back.
"Are you boys ready yet?" Karane yelled to the door that led into Fledge's room. The boy wanted to remove his chainmail before they started looking for Kukiel. Link was in there helping him.
"This chainmail is heavier than it looks!" Fledge called back.
"Why did you even get one this heavy?" Link's voice echoed.
"We didn't know when Eagus would return, so we were on a tight schedule!"
The female student shook her head as she continued to lean against the wall. With luck, Gaepora will be merciful enough to give Fledge proper chainmail. Just another side effect of their hast decision.
"Karane," Owlan's voice called out to her.
"Owlan...I'm sorry I didn't tell you what I was doing."
"That is behind us now. However, I hope you know what I said in the Headmaster's office still stands."
"I do…" Karane's gaze lowers to the ground.
A breath escaped from the white-haired man. Then he spoke to her with a tone much more gentle than the one he uses whenever he's in teacher mode. "I know that I may be strict with you sometimes, but that's because I care for you. Not just as your teacher...but as your guardian as well. Imagine my reaction when I found out you were out somewhere, with no clue where you were."
"I didn't want you to worry."
"I know you did not have any malicious intentions, but you must understand that small actions have the biggest effects."
"Is there any way I can make it up to you?"
Owlan placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "Just promise me you'll stay safe and come to me whenever you have any issues."
"You're not going to talk me out of it?"
"Despite your missteps, your heart was in the right place. Something you no doubt inherited from your parents. If what you said is true, then I believe you did remarkably well down at the surface." Owlan gave a smile. "My blessing still stands."
"Thank you."
The door opened. Out came Link, followed by Fledge.
"We need to get you a better fitting chainmail," Link stated.
"And my own knight's uniform would be nice as well." Fledge lowered his head. "Too bad I'm not qualified for one.
Owlan gave a curious expression. What are you three up to now?
"Oh. Hello, Instructor Owlan," Link greeted. "We're just about to head to look for Kukiel."
"Jakamar and Wryna's daughter? What for?"
"She's gone missing, and we promised her parents that we'll do what we can look around," Fledge explained.
"In that case, I'll leave you all be. Good luck, and send Kukiel's parents my best wishes."
Link, Fledge, and Karane all left the academy to start the search for Kukiel. Pipit still needed to catch up, so they started looking around. They decided to start with the plaza since Karane said that was the last time she saw the small girl. Karane decided to look around at the Bazaar while Link & Fledge stuck around to the plaza.
Later on, they saw Gully dreamily eyeing Beetle's Air Shop flying above. The young boy is one of Kukiel's friends.
"Hi, Link. Hi, Fledge! Are you going to Beetle's Air Shop?"
"No, we wanted to ask you something," Link answered. "Have you seen Kukiel?"
"Kukiel?" Link nodded at the boy. "I did see her playing over by the graveyard earlier. My mom called me home, so I left. I don't know what she did after that. Why? Did something happen?"
"Her parents want to know if she's okay," Fledge told him.
"If I see her, I'll let you guys know." Gully walked away, following the air shop.
Moments later, Karane joined up with the boys after the boy left.
"Any luck?"
"None. All we got is that Kukiel was last seen playing in the graveyard," Link reported to the female senior knight. "How 'bout you?"
"I don't have anything on her whereabouts. But I did run into Parrow. He said that Wryna's monster claim could be related to that old story about a monster that lingers around Skyloft. The one that supposedly steals children?"
"Oh, I remember that story," Fledge uttered quietly. "Groose used it to prank us into thinking the monster was coming to get us when we were kids. That was not a fun night."
"Yeah, but at least we got back at him a week later," Link reminded with a mischievous smile. "Still doesn't help us find her."
"Maybe we can find a clue at the graveyard?" Fledge suggested.
"It's worth a shot," Karane said.
The group made their way in the direction of the graveyard. It was located around the residential area of Skyloft. Though it was called a graveyard, no bodies were buried there. It was more of a memorial site since Skyloft does not have enough land for a proper graveyard. Slabs of stones carry the names of those who passed on.
While walking, Fledge notices a familiar face walking through the neighborhood. It was none other than Orielle. This was the first time seeing her since leaving her in the plaza after the black tornado appeared. In his hasty decision to join Link, he did not check in with her.
"Orielle! Over here!"
"Fledge, there you are. I haven't seen you all day."
"Sorry, I had...knight academy stuff to care of."
"Ah, I get it." Orielle quickly notices Fledge's companions. "Hey, Link. Hey, Karane."
"Hi, Orielle," Karane greeted while Link gave a simple wave.
"What brings you three over here?" Orielle asks the trio.
"We're looking for Kukiel," Link answered her.
"Kukiel...Oh, right, I heard about her going missing. I haven't seen any sign of her, but I keep hearing that a monster has taken her. Can you believe it? Do you really think there are monsters abducting children in our little town?"
If he was asked this question just yesterday, Link would've not believed it. But after seeing the many creatures and monsters lingering down at The Surface, it does beg the question.
"I think it might be possible."
"What? So you think she was dragged off by a monster?" Orielle responded, clearly surprised. "Let's not be ridiculous here. This monster business is going a bit far. Wait...Now that you mentioned it, an old man living near here always ranting about hidden monsters in Skyloft."
"I think I may know who that is," Fledge exclaimed. "Henya has a husband that always goes on about monsters. His name is Rusta."
"Yeah, that's him! He's known for being a little looney, though, so no one takes him seriously."
"Do you know where we can find him?" Karane asked the brunette.
"I think I saw him fly off to The Lumpy Pumpkin not too long ago. You may be able to catch him there."
"Thank you, Orielle," Link said.
"Not a problem! Good luck finding Kukiel." The group started to walk away before Orielle decided to speak up. "Hey, Fledge?"
"Yeah?"
"Are you going to tell me what you were really up to today?"
"I-I can't give you an answer. Not right now, at least...But I'll tell you later."
"If you say so... In that case, you should catch up to Link & Karane before they leave you."
"What?" Flege turned to see his friends pretty far off where he was. "Hey! Wait for me, guys!"
Oriellle let out a giggle as Fledge dashed back to his friends.
They made their way back to the central plaza. They heard someone shouting their names. Pipit stood near one of the small Loftwing statues.
"Finally decided to join us, eh?" Link said.
"Sorry. My mom insisted I answer every question about what I saw on The Surface. And wanted to make sure that I wasn't hurt in some way. Any luck in finding Kukiel?"
"We might have a lead. You know Henya's husband?"
"Rusta? I know who he is. Crazy old guy. I remember seeing him stop by the academy several times with Henya. What does he have to do with it?"
"He might know something about the monster that supposedly took Kukiel. He's at the Lumpy Pumpkin," Karane explained.
"You guys believe that it was a monster?"
"If you'd asked me yesterday, I would've said no, but after what we saw on The Surface, especially seeing whatever Ghirahim is...I think anything is possible," Link stated.
"I guess that's a good point."
"Right, here's what we're gonna do. Pipit, you come with me to The Lumpy Pumpkin. Karane, you and Fledge stick around here to see if you can find any more clues."
Everyone parted ways. One half ventured within Skyloft, while the other half went to the jumping docks. The flight to the Lumpy Pumpkin only took about several minutes. Once close, they could see many Loftwings flying around or resting on the island. Pipit pointed out one of the birds named Auru, which was Rusta's bird meaning that he was still there.
Once the pair of young men landed, they entered the establishment. Just as the many Loftwings indicated, the inside was indeed busy. The dinner rush had started a little early today. Almost every table was filled with customers chatting amongst themselves or staff members barking orders at one another.
Link rubbed his head. "This just got a little harder."
"Hey, let's not give up yet," Pipit encouraged. "We'll split up. You cover the second floor while I'll look around here. Shouldn't be too hard to spot an elderly man."
"Anything to help find him quicker?"
He likes to wear a large orange shawl and has a beard. Unless he shaved it off since I saw him.
"Alright, let's go."
Link went up the large stairs that led up to the second floor. Pipit started searching around the ground floor, finding anyone with the exact resemblance to Rusta. Of course, Rusta was not the only elderly resident in this section of the sky, but Pipit had faith that he could find him.
"Hey, Pipit! Over here!" The yellow-clad senior knight shift in the direction of the voice. He saw Keet sitting at a table.
"Keet, hey! I thought I saw your bird here."
"You know how much I love coming here, Pips! That, and Shad loves hanging around with Kina's bird, Ashei. You know I can't deny my bird that. Anyways, what brings you here? You don't eat alone since you and your mom have money problems."
"I'm looking for someone. Have you seen an elderly man who may be wearing an orange shawl?"
"Ranting about how monsters are real?"
"Yeah...how do you know about that?"
"Because he's sitting over there." Keet pointed over the table next to him. Pipit recognizes the man sitting there as Rusta. "The old guy says he saw a demon! Been ranting about it since I got here. I bet he's only trying to get Kina's attention, but he won't get anywhere using creepy lines like that!"
"I...don't think that's his intention."
"What? You're not saying you believe him, are you?"
"No, but as a senior knight, it's my job to investigate any suspicious-looking characters around Skyloft. You know, just make sure they won't cause problems."
If you say so, you can go ahead, but it's a waste of time. If he tries anything with Kina, I'll set the record straight with him!"
Pipit walked towards the older man's table.
"Hello, sir?"
"You…"Rusta uttered. "You have that look that says you might take an old man's ramblings seriously. So tell me...Do you believe in the Skyloft Monster? I shouldn't even call it a monster! It's a demon, I tell ya! But no one can say fer sure because no one's seen it and lived to tell the tale."
Just the way he spoke, Pipit could see why most people see Rusta as a crazy old man. No wonder Henya doesn't let him visit the academy much. However, what he's saying may be the key to finding Kukiel.
"How are you telling it then?"
"Wha-huh? You wanna know 'how come I'm telling the tale if nobody who's seen it is left alive?' Is that it?"
"Yep!"
"Yeah, well...I saw it, but I was able to escape by the seat of my pants. I was saved by my catlike reflexes, I tell ya! Any regular person wouldn't have lived long enough to scream! Anyway, I saw the thing, I tell ya! There's a great big tree in the cemetery. I walked by that tree in the middle of the night and...I saw it hit the gravestones nearest to the tree, and the gravestone lit up! It pushed the gravestone, and the door by the storage shed opened up all by itself...The monster then went into the shed, and then...it closed the door behind itself, which was unexpectedly polite for a demon….It was the most terrifying thing these old eyes had ever seen! If you're smart, you'll stay clear for the cemetery in the middle of the night!"
"Thank you for your information. I'll be sure to look into this matter."
"You will?! Ah, it warms my heart to have someone take me seriously, especially a member of the knight academy. I'll tell the Headmaster my good word about you."
A few minutes earlier...
Link looked around the upper floor for Rusta. At first glance, he did see anyone fitting his description, but he wasn't giving up yet. Link had reached the balcony. From where he stood, he saw Pipit talking to an elderly-looking man. Link figured that that was the man they were looking for and was about to head back down when someone called out.
"Hello, Link," The green-clad senior knight sees Strich leaning against the balcony railing, cup in his hand.
"Oh, hello," Link answered dreadfully, not wanting to deal with one of Groose's friends.
"Why so sour? Can't I just say a simple hello?" Strich took a sip from his drink.
"You seriously want me to answer that?" Link deadpanned as he crossed his arms.
"Fair point, but I'm here alone, so you don't have to worry about Groose or me messing with you." Link could only stare at him skeptically. "Anywho, I didn't think I'd see you here. You wondering what I'm doing here?"
"Maybe…"
"Well, I may or may not have mentioned this before, but man, I am really into bugs. That's why I'm out collecting insects wherever I think I'll find them. Maybe you can help me?"
"And why should I help you?"
"Word around the academy is that you went to The Surface. Surely that place is filled with bugs never seen before. Bugs are amazing, even more amazing than Groose in a lot of ways…Oh, wait. I'm not saying Groose isn't as amazing as a bug. The point is, I really like bugs. I want to collect all kinds of. I even dream about having an entire island full of bugs. How about this. If you find a bug, come by my room to sell it to me. And I only want to do these deals at night. I have a reputation to protect, you know. Do we have a deal?"
"If this is some sort of trick-"
"It's not! When it comes to my passions, I'm no pest. I may even get Groose not to bug you for a while."
"I guess we have a deal."
"Nice! Now all my bug-collecting ambitions will finally be realized!"
Seeing Strich acting like this was...odd to Link. He's so used to Strich joining in on Groose's constant antagonization toward him. Without him around, Strich seems to be more...tolerable. It reminded him of a point in time when Strich was like this before Groose arrived at Skyloft so many years ago.
"You know, Strich. Sometimes I forget you're pretty decent when you're not around Groose."
"I can be a decent person when I want to be."
"Then...why hang around him & Cawlin?"
Strich's eyes cast downwards. "Well...you see..."
"Link!" Pipit strolled over. "What are you doing with Strich? He's not giving you a hard time, is he?"
"No. We're just talking," Link assured.
"Just talking?" Pipit gave a skeptical glance at Strich.
"Yes. Link and I are simply conversing, Mr. Senior Knight."
"Uh-huh...Anyways, Link, I managed to find Rusta. He gave me a clue as to where we could look for Kukiel if this monster has her."
"That's great! Let's head back to Skyloft to join up with Karane & Fledge. Then we'll-"
"There you are!" A familiar voice cut Link off. Cawlin made his way to Strich. "I've been looking all over for you! What are you doing here while Groose needs us in his time of need?"
"What am I, his mother? I have a life outside of him," Strich responded snarkily. "Also, it's hard to comfort somebody when he doesn't want anyone near him. What am I supposed to do? Sit around at the academy all day?"
"Hmph, some friend you are." Cawlin notices the pair of senior knights. "Even better, I find you hanging around these losers!"
"Hello to you too, Cawlin," Link greeted sarcastically.
"What are you doing here anyway? I thought you were looking for Zelda? Wow, you're an even lousier senior knight than I thought. I'm not surprised, given that it's your fault she's missing in the first place."
"Cawlin, enough," Pipit firmly commanded, but his short classmate continued on.
"If Groose had won like he was supposed to, he probably would've saved her. Or better yet, Zelda wouldn't have been flying out there when that storm hit. She was only out there because you won!"
"You weren't there, and you don't know anything, so you don't have any room to talk, Cawlin! I did everything I could to help her, so knock it off!" Link raised his voice loud enough to cause Cawlin to jump back in shock. Pipit and Strich just looked in shock at Link's outburst. Some customers and staff members looked bewildered at the green-clad senior knight. Link took several deep breaths as Pipit held his friend's shoulder.
"Let's just go, Link. We have better things to do than dealing with someone on a short fuse."
The midnight blue-haired student's expression suddenly went from bewilderment to pure rage. "I'll show you who's short!" Cawlin made a mad dash in Pipit's direction. Link pushed Pipit out of the way, only for him to get headbutted in the chest by his shorter classmate. He knocked back into the balcony railing, hitting his head hard. The last thing Link heard before passing out was a loud crash and shouts from patrons.
"I think he's waking up."
"Come on, Link. Just open your eyes."
A groan escaped Link's mouth as he opened it. A minor pain itched in his head as he massaged it. As he came to his senses, he could see he was on a bed with pumpkin designs, seemingly in the back of the restaurant. Pipit was at his side, accompanied by The Lumpy Pumpkin's owner Pumm and his daughter Kina who stared at him with concerned expressions.
"You okay?" Pumm asked.
"I think so…" Link responded the large man. "What happened?"
"Cawlin headbutted you in your stomach. You fell and hit your head against the railing," Pipit told him.
"Pretty hard considering what happened to the chandelier," Kina commented. "You were out for half an hour!"
Link stared in confusion. Kina gestured towards a door. Link got off the bed and walked to the door. To his shock, he could see the chandelier that hung above the restaurant when he arrived was now in the middle of the restaurant, all damaged.
"Oh, Hylia…" Link gaped at the broken chandelier in horror. "Was anyone hurt?"
"No one was, thank goodness. Keet was the first to notice the chandelier about to fall and got everyone to move."
"I'm so sorry! I didn't-" Link stutters before Pumm speaks up.
"Easy there, son. Your friend told me what happened, and there were plenty of witnesses to back him up."
"What happened to Cawlin?"
"He tried to run, but some staff members caught him. I flagged down one of the patrolling Skyknights, and they took Cawlin back to the academy," Pipit explained.
"Of course, we told them what happened," Pumm added. "Believe me, if the Headmaster approves it, that Cawlin boy will be working for me for free until he pays off every Rupee that chandelier cost me! It was a custom-made fancy one that cost me a lot!"
"Honestly, that Cawlin was out of line. To think he could be a Skyknight one day. His stunt could have hurt someone. I think I feel safer around a pack of Keese than with him," Kina stated.
"What about Strich?" Link asked Pipit.
"Ran off as soon as the chandelier started swinging. Said something about not wanting to get involved in Cawlin's mess."
"Maybe this experience will make him rethink his friendship with him and Groose."
"Are you okay enough to fly back? It's almost sundown."
"I think so. I'll ask Owlan for something for my head." Link turned to Pumm. "I'm sorry again for the trouble."
"Don't sweat it. It wasn't your fault."
"Let me give you this." Link reached into his wallet, pulling out several red Rupees. "It's not enough for the chandelier, but I thought it should help a bit."
"Thank you, kindly! Nice to know not all students at the Knight Academy isn't as rotten as that Cawlin. Let me give you both something for your troubles." Pumm went into the kitchen. He came back a few minutes holding two bottles. "Fresh Pumpkin soup on the house!"
"Thank you." Link and Pipit took the bottle with the soup.
"You two better fly back to Skyloft before it gets dark. Otherwise, you'll have to wait for the night patrol to escort you back. You can exit out the back door. There's a jumping dock out there."
The two senior knights exited out the back door leading to a field of pumpkins looks ready to be harvested any day now. True to Pumm's words, a jumping dock is across from where they both stood. The sun sat at the horizon, giving a warm glow, symbolizing the twilight hour. Link was about to jump for it when Pipit's voice called him.
"Link, about what Cawlin said, don't listen to his words. Everyone in the academy knows what happened to Zelda wasn't your fault, myself included." The words of Ghirahim bragging about creating the tornado echoed through his mind.
"Like I had ever listened to him in the first place." That earned a chuckle from the yellow-clad senior knight. "But thank you."
The two friends smiled at each other before jumping off the dock, Loftwings carrying them away.
After regrouping, the four students decided to wait until it was completely dark before investigating Rusta's claims. During this time, Link showed off the slingshot Bucha gave him and the Beetle he obtained from Skyview Temple. Link even demonstrated the flying contraption on it. It was also enough time for Link to nurse his headache from his scuffle with Cawlin.
Once night had fallen completely, they made their way towards the graveyard, avoiding any Keese and Remlits trying to attack them.
"What did Rusta say to you again?" Link asked Pipit once they reached the cemetery.
"He said he saw the monster hit a gravestone close to a tree, then pushed it once it lit up, and the shed opened."
"So we just have to hit the stone?" Karane looked at the gravestone in question. "You think a monster would have a more elaborate way to open a secret passage."
"There's only one way we'll find out." Pulling out his sword, Link struck the stone. An image of eyes and large horns appeared. Pushing the rock, the shed next door opened. Down below revealed a very long ladder.
One by one, they reached the bottom, standing on top of a platform with very old-looking wood. The wood creaked as they all walked along the relatively narrow bridge. Ahead lay a small-looking house that looked like it had been abandoned for many years. Cobwebs hung all around, and there were no windows.
"Well, that's not ominous," Pipit commented.
"So...Um. Who wants to go in first?" Fledge queried.
None of them got the chance to answer as a loud scream filled the air. They all ran towards the door, practically shoving themselves inside. The room was dimly lit, with only candles as the only light source, and the walls and floors appeared desperate for repairs.
At the edge of the room lay a creature hunched over. Its wings were blue & yellow, giving the pattern of a skull. Slowly it turns to face its visitors, revealing its form. Its skin was grey, large horns growing from its head, and long red claws emerged from its fingers. It let out a loud, terrifying roar.
"Sweet Hylia! What is that?!" Fledge shouted
"I don't know, but I know how to deal with it!"
Link pulled out his sword, followed by his friends. They all ran towards the creature, swords in the air, shouting battle cries.
"Stop! Please! I beg of you, don't hurt me!"
The four stopped in their tracks. Each one blinked as the creature reached its arms to protect itself.
"Did he just tell us not to hurt him?" Karane wondered.
"Oh goodness, I know how bad this must look to you right now, but I assure you I mean no harm! We were just playing the scream-as-loud-as-you-can game!" The creature said.
"What now?" Pipit questioned out loud.
"Isn't that a fun game? Oh dear, perhaps an explanation is in order!"
"Please do," Link urged, putting away his sword.
"My name is Batreaux, and I am a monster who resides here in this humble dwelling below Skyloft," the monster introduced himself. "But please allow me to correct one popular misconception. While I'm certainly a monster, I wouldn't dream of terrorizing the people of this town! You see, this adorable little girl is the only one who didn't let loose a blood-curdling scream at the sight of me!"
Kukiel appeared from behind Batreaux, looking completely unharmed. "Hi!" She waved at the group.
"Since she began visiting me here, I've felt positively jubilant! You see, my heart's only wish is to become friends with the lovely people of Skyloft. But as you can imagine, it has proven quite difficult to break the ice when they are struck with paralyzing fear at the sight of me! I assure you, nothing would fill my heart with joy more than to be friends with the fine people of this town. But as soon as I try to approach any of them and extend my claw in friendship, they run and scream as though they've seen a walking nightmare!"
The four students stood still as Batreaux went on, still rather bewildered, but listened with interest.
"Oh, right. Silly me. I've gotten ahead of myself! You see, an old tale among my monstrous kin goes as follows. When humans make other humans happy, the happy humans produce a substance known as a Gratitude Crystal.
"Gratitude Crystals...I read stories about those!" Fledge said excitedly. "They say with enough of them, they're capable of doing amazing things!"
"Oh yes! Gratitude Crystals are quite amazing! Just looking at them and knowing there was such gratitude in the world could turn me from a monster into a human! Oh goodness, nothing would delight me more than to become a human!" Batreaux exclaimed with joy. "You know, from the moment I laid my regrettably demonic eyes on you, I could tell you all had gentle and generous hearts. Won't you please gather Gratitude Crystals and show them to me?"
The students glance at each other. They were still skeptical of the creature, but seeing Kukiel unharmed and how he spoke, Batreaux seemed genuine in his desire.
"Sure," Link answered.
"Truly?! You'll help me?"
"We are knights in training. It wouldn't be right to turn away from those in need."
"I've heard that you can obtain pure Gratitude Crystals by helping people solve their troubles! They might be in Skyloft or elsewhere among the clouds, anywhere you can find people! I'm sure someone with a heart as pure and genuine as yours will be able to see them. Please, solve some troubles and gather me all the Gratitude Crystals you can find! Any help you can provide will be dearly appreciated. I promise your assistance will be rewarded! Thank you so much!"
"We'll see what we can do. But, right now, we need to take Kukiel home."
"Do I have to?" the little girl whined.
"Your parents have been very worried about you, Kukiel. They've been looking everywhere for you," Karane explained.
"Oh. I didn't realize I was gone that long." Kukiel turned to the demon. "I have to go, Uncle Bats."
"Of course. I should've realized you've been here too long. I trust you four will get Kukiel home safely?" The students nodded.
All the humans left the house to make their way to the ladder.
"Just to be clear, that really happened?" Pipit said once they reached the top.
"He's not a bad man! He saved me one time when I almost fell over the edge! And he lets me come here and scream as loud as I want!" Kukiel defended.
"Do you think this Batreaux is trustworthy, Fi?" Link whispered.
"I detect a 90% chance that Batreaux is truthful and has no ill intentions."
That seemed good enough for Link.
"If Kukiel trusts him, I think it's safe to say Batreaux is good."
"He was very nice," Fledge said. "But I wonder how we're going to find those crystals..."
"Let's get Kukiel home first. It's on the way to the academy," Karane said.
"I'll come too since it's close to my house anyway," Pipit added.
They soon found themselves at the door of Kukiel's house. Knocking on it, Wryna opened the door. Kukiel waved at her.
"Hi, Mom!"
"Kukiel!" Wryna hugged her daughter. "I'm so happy to see you! Honey, Kukiel's home!"
Jakamar arrives at the door. "Well, all be. You guys found her!"
"Where did you find her?"
"I was with a friend!" Kukiel answered her mother.
"A friend?" Wryna eyed the four students.
"His name is Batreaux. They've been friends for a while," Link answered.
"Is he friendly?"
"Very friendly!" Fledge assured her.
"And a little odd...but he seems like a responsible adult," Pipit added.
"What did I tell you, Wryna? Nobody here in Skyloft would harm a hair on Kukiel's head!" Jakamar rubbed his chin. "But I don't recall knowing a Batreaux around here."
"He's...shy," Karane answered with a nervous smile.
"Well, either way, it's good to hear that Kukiel was with a friendly and responsible adult," Wryna stated as she held Kukiel close. "Now she's safely back home, and it's all because of you four! I don't know how to express my gratitude. I can finally smile and laugh again! Thank you so much!"
A small cluster of orange crystals formed above the woman's head before falling to the ground. The mother didn't notice the crystals at her feet as she carried her daughter back into the house.
"I think you all best be getting back to your homes. It is awfully late. Thank you again." Jakamar closed the door.
A yawn escaped from Pipit's mouth as Link retrieved the crystals. "I don't know about you guys, but I'm heading home. I'm beat."
"I still haven't taken my bath yet," Karane stated.
"We all had quite the busy day, huh," Fledge added.
"If you guys are going to tag along with me, I think you better get used to it," Link turns his gaze to the red column of light. "Something tells me we'll have many of those in the coming days."
Notes:
Just to be clear in terms of Fi speaking, when she talks while in the sword the text will be italicized and when she speaks out of the sword the text will be normal.
Erhard is the last name I gave Pipit in my other fic Path of Destiny, so I figure why no use it again here. In case you're curious 'Erhard' originated from German which means 'honorable'. I thought it would be fitting since his is said to have a strong sense of honor.
Now let me explain on what I did for Cawlin & Strich, especially the latter. I've notice when I'm playing the game, when Link talks to him Strich always acts pretty okay, even before Groose goes on The Surface, while Cawlin most of the time is rude towards Link. Also, Strich doesn't show any concern for Groose, even after he goes to The Surface. Cawlin always sticks around the academy and wonders where he was while Strich was at The Lumpy Pumpkin, and eventually Bug Island, neither in those place Groose is ever mentioned. I don't want to say much further but this will play into Groose when he comes along later in the story.
And I didn't want Link to break the chandelier (to me that goes against his character to do something that could potentially hurt someone), and I always view Cawlin as a rotten kid so I made him the one who (while unintentionally) broke the chandelier. I want Pumm to get a new one somehow.
But Batreaux is here!
Chapter Text
Chapter 5: Trekking Through Eldin
A yawn escaped from Fledge's mouth as he stretched his arms. It was early in the morning, around nine o'clock if he had to guess, judging by the level of the sunlight peering into his dorm room. Wondering if Link was awake, Fledge walked over to the divider separating his space from Link's own. Looking through the gap, he saw Link sprawled out on his bed, deep in slumber.
Yesterday was pretty crazy for all of them. After all, they were trying to find Zelda as quickly as possible. For a moment, Fledge wondered if he should wake him up. Seeing how soundly Link appeared in his sleep, Fledge decided it was best that he should sleep.
Just as he was getting dressed, a knock echoed on his door. "Fledge, are you awake?" A voice spoke.
"Yeah. I'm coming." Opening his door revealed Eagus standing. "Knight Commander Eagus?"
"Good morning Fledge," Eagus warmly greeted. "I didn't wake you, did I?"
"No, I was already up. Are you here because I 'borrowed' the sword and chainmail. I'm sorry about that-"
Eagus lifted his hand. "Gaepora and Owlan explained everything to me. Supposedly you were the mastermind behind your and your friend's stunt yesterday, am I correct?"
"I wouldn't call myself the mastermind. I only blurted out the idea while Pipit & Karane did most of the planning."
"Still, I'm rather impressed. I know you've had your struggles before, but to make quite the suggestion and go through with it that's an achievement to be proud of."
"T-Thank you, Eagus."
"That's not the only reason I'm here. Gaepora told me you intend to accompany Link for the remainder of his search for Zelda. I want to give you something more suitable for your adventure than your regular clothes."
Reaching in a bag, Eagus pulled out a set of folded clothes to hand to Fledge. Getting a closer look, Fledge could see a tunic in the color orange with a hat that was similar to Link and Pipit. There was also chainmail and a pair of pants.
"A knight's uniform?" Fledge gaped. "But I'm not a senior knight."
"The headmaster is willing to make an exception. Figure you can be prepared like a knight while you help Link. It's an older uniform from years back, but it should fit perfectly, and I know you like the color orange. I even got the proper chainmail size because you supposedly had issues with the one you borrowed, according to Owlan."
"Dear Din...thank you, sir! I promise I'll take good care of it!"
"I know you'll do your best. And you're welcome to come by The Sparring Hall if you need combat tips." Eagus turned away to stroll down the hallway. He suddenly stopped, glancing over your shoulder and giving a prideful smile. "And Fledge, I'm proud of you for making this step. "
The student just stood speechless, feeling all sorts of feelings of happiness and pride. He glanced at the uniform in his hands. While he is not an official senior knight holding this, it felt surreal to him. Never once did he believe he would one day wear this uniform. He had to pinch himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming.
Since he was a boy, the Knight Commander has shown concern for Fledge's physical education. The fact that Eagus went out of his way to find the proper uniform for him and got the right chainmail size at Owlan's request says a lot to him. It was enough to kick out whatever doubts he had. Not to mention how proud Eagus sounded. Link, Pipit, Karane, Gaepora, Owlan, and Eagus believed in him.
If they succeed in their quest, Fledge may become an official Skyknight one day.
It wasn't until a few hours later that Link finally woke up from his slumber. By then, it was almost midday. He had really slept in late.
"Guess I was more tired than I thought..." Link thought to himself.
"Morning, Fi." He rubs his eyes as he hears a familiar chime.
"Good morning, Master. My readings show that you are fully rested. However, you have slept in very late. It is almost noon."
"I do that a lot...It's nothing new." Link mentally rolled his eyes, having heard that comment many times before. His sleeping habits were infamous throughout the academy. It caused him to be almost late for his classes or meet up with his friends several times. It had gotten so bad that Zelda, Fledge, and even some of his teachers had knocked on his door to ensure he was awake. "I never was an early bird. No matter how hard I tried, I could never sleep early. I stay up late reading, working on my wood carvings, or keeping Pipit company when he does his night patrol. I gave up trying after a while and seemed to stick with everyone else being my alarm clock."
"It's understandable that due to yesterday's events that, you would be exhausted. But, given the circumstances, I would not recommend continuing this trend. The later we leave, the lower the chances of joining up with Zelda will. I highly recommend that you try to sleep as early as possible."
"I'll try to keep that in mind."
"Now, I suggest you and your companions prepare for your trek down to Eldin." Link nods as Fi retreats to the sword.
"Link, are you awake?" Fledge's voice called from the other side of the divider after Fi retreated to the sword.
"Just about." Link stretches his arms. "What about you and everyone else?"
"Karane went by Pipit's. They're gonna meet us at the dock behind The Goddess Statue. I...Also, have a little surprise."
"What kind?"
"You'll see once you get ready. I'll be waiting outside your door."
"Alright, just give me a few minutes."
Link got off his bed, dressed in his uniform & gear. In minutes he was dressed in his tunic and gear for his quest. Stepping out of his room, his sight was greeted by a figure dressed in an orange knight's uniform. For several seconds he thought it was another senior knight until he saw Fledge's face with his blue scarf wrapped around him in its ordinary matter.
"So...what do you think?" Fledge beamed as he presented himself.
"Woah. Look at you, Fledge! I almost didn't recognize you!"
"Thanks. Eagus gave it to me with the blessings of Gaepora. Says it would be more suitable than my normal clothes."
"You sure look more adventurous."
Fledge fiddles with his scarf. "Does it look okay with my scarf over my shoulders? If it looks stupid, I'll tuck it away."
"It complements the uniform. Even if it doesn't, who cares? I know much significance to you, given that it was your mom's before she passed...You wear how you want."
"I just don't want to embarrass you."
"Fledge, not once have you EVER embarrassed me. You've got to stop worrying about what people will think of you."
"You're right. Sorry, Link. I'll try not to be so negative."
"Good. Let's get going."
All four friends joined at the jumping dock behind the Goddess statue after Link quickly stopped at Beedle's Airshop to buy a bug net. Much like Link, Pipit & Karane were amazed by Fledge's uniform, stating that it complimented him very well.
Metal shields on their backs, they were all making last-minute preparations to ensure their supplies were well stocked. Link stood in a daze on the dock.
"You okay, Link?" Pipit's voice echoed in his ears.
"...Last time I was here was during the Wing Ceremony. It's where I discovered Epona was missing after I almost fell to my death."
"You what!? But you said you couldn't sense him. Why would you jump off?"
"Zelda thought I was trying to get out of practice, so she pushed me off the dock like she normally does. She quickly realized I was telling the truth and apologized after catching me. She felt awful about it."
"Dear Nayru...I didn't know that you almost fell." A mortified expression grew on Karane. "I knew Groose had pulled some shit on you over the years, but knowing that made him taking your bird more reckless. You could've been killed!"
"I'm not holding it against him. For how much Groose doesn't like me, I'm sure he didn't anticipate Zelda pushing me off. He knew I wouldn't be able to sense my bird."
Karane's expressions soften. "Sorry, Link. I didn't mean to go off like that. Aside from the obvious fact that Groose wants to have Zelda to himself, I don't understand his issue with you. It's been like that since the moment he met you."
It was a question Link found himself asking from time to time. Since the day Groose arrived at Skyloft when they were children seven years ago, he had always given Link problems, even before signs of his crush on Zelda showed up when they became teenagers. No matter what, Link could never figure it out, even when he does try to be nice to him. Right now, there are more pressing matters for him to focus on.
"We have other things to worry about, anyway."
"Right. I'm good with my stuff."
"You guys good as well?" Pipit and Fledge nodded in confirmation.
"Before we go, something needs to be done." Fi turned her head to Link's three friends. "Since you three intend to accompany Master Link on his journey, I must ask you all to grab the sword and raise it skyward."
"What for?" Fledge ask.
"In the unpredictable nature of this quest, I detect a 40% possibility that Master Link and I might get separated at some point. In that scenario, I estimate a 50% chance I will be in the presence of one of you three. The Goddess Sword is designed for my Master to use. Any other person wielding it would not use it as efficiently as he will. If you go through with it, I will recognize you three as my secondary Master's. While you will still not wield it well, you can use it at better capacity long enough for me and my Master to reunite again."
Link unsheathes the sword, holding it with the blade pointing sideways. One by one, Pipit, Karane, and Fledge wrapped their palms around the handle of The Goddess Sword. Altogether they raised the weapon skyward, watching a divine light trailing from top to bottom until it faded.
"Recognition complete," Fi confirmed with a small smile. "Pipit. Karane, Fledge. I now recognize you three as my secondary masters."
"Masters, huh. Kinda like the sound of that," Pipit commented.
"With that being done, I suggest we go to the red column of light. Zelda is on the move."
Once Fi was back into the sword, the students jumped off the dock, calling for their Loftwings. They all flew to the red light. Much like the green one, it left a gap in the clouds. Once close enough, they all dived down to the ground below.
Unlike the ground back in Faron, which was covered with green plants and trees, the land here is covered with brown rocks and has some orange liquid substance. The air is also incredibly hotter, which it increasingly did when they got closer.
They pulled out their sailcloths/scarves to slow down their landing. Their maps were added in a new section labeled 'Eldin Volcano.' Overseeing the area is a large mountain with an orange substance pouring out. Looking better at their new surroundings, the region is covered with rocks and more of the liquid orange substance. They also felt the intense heat piercing their skin, though thankfully, the unique fabric of their knight uniforms allows them to withstand extreme hot & cold temperatures.
"Good Farore, this place is hot!" Pipit exclaimed.
"You're telling me." Link pulled the collar of his uniform.
"And I thought summertime in Skyloft was this bad." Karane attempts to fan herself with her hat.
Fledge whipped the sweat that was already forming on his forehead. "Where exactly are we?"
"This is Eldin Volcano. It is an active volcano rich with the power of the earth. " Fi answered as she hovered near the group. "Approximately 65% of the region is covered by lava. It is inhabited by many creatures that thrive in extreme heat and direct flames. Please exercise caution with flammable materials such as wood and fabric. If you catch fire, I highly recommend extinguishing the flames by performing a forward roll or a spin attack."
"What's a volcano?" Link asks Fi.
"A volcano is a mountain in which lava pours out, along with volcanic ash and gases."
"What's lava?" Karane also asked the sword spirit with interest.
"It is the orange substance you see here. Lava is hot molten or semifluid rock erupted from a volcano. I advise that you all don't touch it at any cost."
"What happens if we do?" Fledge inquired.
"You will get severe burns and maybe melt."
All four friends got cringed-filled expressions plastered on their faces, no doubt having the same image of them melting.
"Before you go, are you familiar with how to use dowsing to search for Zelda, Master Link?" Fi continues on.
"I do."
"Of course you do. My apologies. Please continue your search for Zelda."
"What's dowsing?" Pipit questioned Link when Fi retreated to the sword.
"It's an ability Fi can do. She can detect the presence of an aura of something I wish, or in this case, Zelda, to search for using the tip of my sword. The closer I am, the stronger the sword reacts."
As a means of demonstration, Link pulled out his sword. Quickly, the end glowed slightly rapidly. A purple glow surrounded the tip of the blade.
"And Zelda is that way." Link sheathed the sword.
"That's impressive," Fledge complimented. "Finding her will be no problem!"
The quartet walked down the trail that the dowsing reacted to, jumping across some rock platforms floating above the lava. When they rounded a corner, specks of dirt erupted from the ground leaving two holes. Emerging from where two tan, furry, rodent-like creatures were. Each had a slight touch of hair on the top of their heads, one brown, the second green.
"Hey! Hey! HEY! Y-you mess with our turf, and you're gonna...pay?" The brown hair rodent spoke to the group with little confidence.
"Uh...hello," Link greeted.
The green hair rodent leaned in closer to the humans. "Whoa! You're not...Yo, Ledd, I don't think these guys are one of those red creeps."
"Y-y-yeah, I think you're right, Cobal. No reason to scare the hair off us, though." Ledd put his attention on the students. "Sorry about that, you guys. These monsters showing up and messing with our turf has got me on edge."
"Monsters? Like red pig-like monsters?" Link clarified.
"Yeah, those guys. They've been causing us problems. It's getting on our nerves. They show up here, and I'm gonna knock the red clean out of 'em! That's what I'm doing here. Yeah, me, Ledd."
"Yeah, whatever. Mr. Too Scared to Dig in the Dark," Cobal muttered quietly enough for Ledd not to hear.
"Anyway, if you're all looking for treasure, you should stay clear of those red guys."
"We're not looking for treasure. We're looking for a friend."
"Huh? You're looking for a friend? NOT treasure?" Ledd parrots, which Link nods with confirmation. "So that must have been your pal that passed by earlier, sprinting by without a glance in this direction. It was sorta a blur of movement, so I didn't get a real good look, but I knew it wasn't one of those red creeps. Your pal must have gone straight up here, so why don't you follow?"
"If you don't mind us asking, what are you guys?"
"You don't know what we are?! Why, we are the highly civilized mole race known as the Mogma. All of us have a deep and abiding love of treasure."
"Us Mogmas have claimed this territory to search for riches. We're what you all call treasure hunters," Cobal added enthusiastically. "There are loads of these red, blue, and green stones called Rupees around here. If you get lucky, you may even find silver and gold ones. And while they ain't technically treasure, you can find these tough mineral chunks we call Eldin Ore. I bet you could use'em to make stuff. I know you're all looking for your friend, but since you're here, you might as well look around, right?"
"We'll take note of all that. Thank you," Link said.
"No problem. Good luck with finding your friend!" Ledd waved them before going back underground, as did Cobal when the humans walked down the path leading away.
"Think they can be trusted?" Link asked his friends.
"They don't look dangerous," Karane stated.
"Those guys seem friendly to me," Fledge gave a shrug.
"Not sure if I believe that whole thing about Rupees. Wouldn't that be nice…" Pipit faltered on. "I'll believe it when I see it."
"My analysis shows that those Mogmas do not intend any harm. Perhaps they could be helpful allies in future events," Fi's voice echoed through the sword.
The gang soon found themselves in a cave with a narrow trail, surrounded by a pool of lava that frequently rises and falls. They had to wait for the right moment to dash across the path before the lava rose again. More difficult when Fire Keese was divebombing them.
In the next section, they all found themselves in a large pile of rocks blocking the path. A patch of blue, large, round flowers lay in the middle. There was another creature resembling Ledd & Cobal in the room, though this one had red hair slicked to the side.
"That another Mogma?" Link asks Fi.
"This one is indeed another member of the Mogma tribe. He is identified as Kortz."
"Let's go say hello to him."
"Huh?" Kortz turned around once footsteps echoed off the cave wall. "Who're you guys supposed to be? Never seen you around here before…Whoa, hold it right there! Are you friends with those red creeps?"
"Do we look like we are?" Karane deadpanned, but the Mogma just stared at them skeptically. "Of course not!"
"You're not, huh? Well, you don't look like 'em, that's for sure. You're all not THAT ugly."
"What did you say they were? I certainly can deal with it, but you don't call her or any of my friends that." Pipit stepped forward, his hand clenched into a fist before Fledge stopped him
"So what then? You're here to pick bomb flowers?" Kortz questions the group.
"Bomb what?" Link tilted his head.
"Bomb Flowers. You're joking, right? Those are them growing right over there." Kortz gestured to the strange blue plants. "You pick one up and the fuse lights. Ten seconds later...BOOM! You don't wanna stop and sniff this flower. Dangerous plants, believe me. But once you learn how to use them, they're a powerful weapon. Us Mogmas are crazy about 'em! You can also roll them the same way you do with any rock or jars. See what you can do with those bomb flowers over there. Um...You guys do know how to roll and throw stuff, right?"
"Umm...yes," Fledge replied, confused about why the Mogma would ask that.
"Of course you do! You can lift things up to throw them and hold things below you to roll 'em. I mean, hey, everyone knows that!"
Link stepped forward to pick up the flower, eyeing the plants and cluttered rocks. The fuse instantly lit up. Link threw the bomb into the rocks. Seconds later, the plant explodes with the cluttered stones, which now reveal a path in its place.
"You guys saw that, right?" Link said in astonishment, with his three friends nodding in agreement.
"Seems like you got the hang of it!" Kortz declared.
"I want to try!" Karane picked up one of the bomb flowers. She threw it on a pile of rocks on the ledge above. The flower exploded several seconds later, with Rupees flying around everywhere.
"That is so cool!" Fledge exclaimed.
"And look. Rupees!" Pipit picked up a small cluster of blue Rupees.
"You guys don't have a Bomb Bag, do ya?" Kortz's voice snapped them out of their excitement.
"I don't think we do," Link answered the mole.
"Well, that's a shame. Without a Bomb Bag, you can't safely carry bomb flowers when you're out and about. You won't find a Mogma without one." Link gave an inquisitive glance at the Mogma. "What? Why are you staring at me like that?"
"Can you lend us a bag?"
"No! No way, no how. You are not getting my bag. You'll have to be satisfied with blowing up stuff right around here."
"Sorry for asking. Let's go, guys."
They went down the newly uncovered trail. They found themselves back outside. There was a strange rock formation with a hole on the top, surrounded by lava. Another Mogma, known as Merco thanks to Fi, lay ahead.
"Huh? More strangers? You're not one of those red creeps, either. I swear this neighborhood's getting crummier every day," Merco muttered.
"Did you say something?" Link called out to the Mogma.
"Huh? Oh, nothing, just talking to myself. Hey, I saw this funny-dressed character go into that hole over there." Merco pointed to the hole on top of the rock. "It might be that friend you're all looking for."
"You know about that?" Fledge questioned.
"Word travels fast among us, Mogmas. You want to know what this kook was wearing?"
"Uh, sure," Link responded.
"Let's see...Yeah, I'm pretty sure the getup was blackish. Other than that, I don't remember much." Merco shrugged. "If you four intend to follow them, you'll have to find a way up there."
"Thank you." Link turned away from the Mogma. "I don't remember Zelda wearing black at Wing Ceremony."
"Let's find a way to get through that hole," Karane suggested. "Maybe we can find something if we look around."
The group continued down the trail. They soon came across an orange fish-like creature with large eyes and an antenna dangling from its forehead. When the beast caught sight of them, it crawled into a hole in the wall.
"What the hell was that thing?" Pipit wondered.
"Fi, could you identify that." Link ordered.
"That is a Pyrup. This skittish monster prefers to hide in small holes or inside the skeletal remains of deceased creatures. Once the cowardly Pyrup finds a small space to spit flames, it becomes unapproachable. You will need to employ a clever strategy to defeat it. Inflicting damage from a distance may be the only way."
"Can we still get past it?" Fledge took several steps forward. Once he got close to the hole, the Pyrup let out a trail of flame, giving Fledge little time to get out of the way, though thankfully, he did not receive any burns. "Okay, definitely need to kill it somehow. But with what?"
"Those bomb flowers." Link pointed to a small batch of explosive flowers.
"Huh, convenient, but I'm not complaining," Karane commented with a shrug.
Pipit stepped forward. "Let me get this. You and Link got the last ones."
Pipit picked up the flower. Getting close enough to not alert the fish monster, he threw the bomb flower in the same matter as a bowling ball. It rolled into the hole, followed by an explosion and the sounds of the creature's cries.
"Nice throw!" Link praised his friend.
With the monster gone, they proceeded up the trail. They soon found themselves in the presence of another Pyrup, two of which this time. They fled into large skulls with gaps on the top.
"Okay, we need to take out those guys." Link picked up a nearby bomb flower, throwing it into the opening above the skull, killing the Pyrup. "Alright, just one more. Fledge, why don't you take out the last one?"
"Me?" Fledge questioned Link's suggestion.
"You're the only one who hasn't thrown a bomb flower. Give it a shot. And if you can't make the shot, just throw it."
"Okay. If you insist."
Fledge picked up the bomb flower. He lifted it above his head, trying not to worry about the few seconds he had left. Taking his chance, he threw it into the Pyrup's hiding spot. It barely managed to land, but the explosion was close enough to kill the monster.
"I did it!" Fledge pumped both his arms in the air in victory.
"Good throw, buddy!" Link patted Fledge's shoulder.
The quartet all went to where the monsters once stood. They all looked around for a clue to advance. Karane noticed a bone bridge with a crack on a wall on the other end, pouring out bits of lava. It took a moment to realize it was the same wall that surrounded the large rock with the hole on top.
Taking notice of the bomb flowers, she picked one up and threw it across the bone bridge. The flower rolled to the other side, exploding next to the large crack. Upon impact, the hole opened up in the wall, lava pouring all out.
"Now that's what I'm talking about!" Link cheered.
"Nice one, Karane!" Pipit's compliment was enough to make the female senior knight blush.
Running across the bone bridge, they climbed up back on the wall. The lava pool that filled the space is now gone, revealing solid ground. Just below the hole were more air vents. All four floated up to the hole with the air vent's support. Looking down below revealed an underground cavern.
They all jump down below, using their sailcloths to slow their landing. The air in the underground caverns is cooler than the overworld above. The walls are also blue rather than red-brown seen above. A path with a wooden archway caught the corner of their eye. They came across another Mogma named Nackle, according to Fi. Just ahead of the Mogma were more Bokoblins.
"Grr...Those creeps just shimmied in and took over our territory," Nackle muttered.
"Hello…" Fledge greeted.
"Yeow!" Nackle faced them in shock. "What're you doing? Don't be sneakin' up on me like that!"
"Sorry, we're just looking for our friend."
"Huh? You're looking for your friend? Sorry, can't help you there. Nobody's come through here, so...Maybe they went up the mountain from over that away." Nackle pointed over to a ledge several feet away. A large exhale escaped the mole's mouth when he looked back at the room beside him. "Ahh...Wish someone would chase these clowns outta here."
Looking at the room ahead, several Bokoblins armed with their cleavers standing around. Some wore blue bandanas and had large-looking maces.
"You guys ready for this?" Link asked.
"Had no problem last time," Pipit stated.
"We can take down those red freaks," Karane followed.
"I'm not so sure about the ones with the large maces," Fledge commented with concern. "Those look like they can pack a punch."
"Just keep blocking them with your shield until you find the right moment," Link suggested to him. "From what Pipit & Karane told me, you seem good with that."
"Alright, let's do this."
The Bokoblins were quickly on alert when the four humans entered the room. They all charged toward them. Each of the four took out the red monsters. Link struck the side they were not blocking. Pipit took them down with no problem. Karane waited to strike before delivering a fatal blow to her opponent. Fledge found himself standing against the ones with the large maces. After failing to get hits, Fledge pulled out his shield. Once the Bokoblin took a swing, he parried back, thrusting his sword straight into the monster's chest.
The room was cleared of the monsters in mere minutes.
"Whoa…You took out every last one of 'em." Nackle's voice echoed from the other side. Once they cleared the room, the students returned to the Mogma. "You four are tough customers! Thanks for all your help! I don't blame you for not knowing this, but we Mogmas always honor our debts. Let me give you something to prove it. Any special requests?"
"A way forward would be nice," Link requested.
"Oh, right. You're trying to find your friend, aren't cha? In that case, take these things! They're something pretty special if I say so myself." Nackle pulled four pairs of gloves, all of which had sharp claws. "These are Digging Mitts! I got one for each of ya! Use these sharp claws to dig through patches of soft earth. With these, you should be able to get to the top of the ledge right behind me. Just try digging in the hole below the ledge. You're in for a surprise!"
All four students examine each glove, clearly astonished by their design.
"Thank you so much," Link said to the Mogma.
"Anytime, pal. I just hope your friend hasn't been captured by those red guys. Here's hoping everything's okay!"
The humans walked to the ledge. Sure enough, there was a patch of soft dirt just below. Link dug up a hole using his Digging Mitts, revealing an air vent that helped them get onto the ledge.
Traversing through the caves, everyone got a chance to try out their Digging Mitts. Most of the time, they just found mere Rupees. Sometimes they would dig up something Fi confirmed, as the Eldin Ore Cobal mentioned before, which Fledge seemed the most interested in.
Eventually, the group found themselves at the end of the cave, where a giant pit of air was blowing out. They use it as an exit, finding themselves above ground. Once again, their sights caught another Mogma Fi identified as Zanc, on the trail ahead.
"Whoa! Now there's a green one! And a light green, a yellow, and an orange one! One of you people just came charging through here. Dressed in all black! That a friend of yours?" Zanc points over to a path that appears to be missing a bridge. "See that up ahead? That's, what we call, a drop-dead end, but this character danced right over it. Seriously? Jumping over a gap like that? My jaw hit the dirt."
Zanc buried himself back underground, leaving the students alone to their thoughts as they walked to the gorge.
"Dressed in black. Jumping over a large gorge...I'm starting to think it's not Zelda we're after," Link implied.
"Are you sure?" Pipit asked.
"I think Link's right. Zelda isn't capable of jumping over a large gorge. I don't think Skyloft's best knights could even do that," Karane affirmed.
"Then who are we chasing after?" Fledge wondered.
A stone platform emerges from the other side of the gorge, connecting both ends of the ledges. The group standstill as they watched the stone move slowly to their side. Then a voice called out to them.
"You four! The goddess's chosen hero and his companions!" Standing atop the arch lies a tall, slim, brown-skinned woman. Her hair is golden, with a single braid on the side of her head. She was dressed in blue and wore a large black cape. "Zelda is ahead. Please hurry." The woman spoke urgently before jumping away out of their sight.
"Who was that?" Pipit kept his eyes glued in the direction the woman went.
"I don't know, but she sounded urgent. Like Zelda is in trouble." Karane said.
Hearing the woman's voice echo in his head, Link could hear the urgency in her tone. If Zelda is in any trouble...
"Let's get going."
The hike up the mountain took quite a while. It was a longer trek compared to everyone's trip through Faron Woods yesterday. They had several more encounters with Bokoblins and some Fire Chuchus, but those fights were resolved relatively quickly. Even with that, the hike had taken up more time than any of them thought.
"You know, I don't think Eldin Volcano is a suitable name for this place," Pipit said after a while, hoping to break the silence.
"Why do you think that?" Link questioned.
"Given the atmosphere here, I think it needs a more...intense name."
"What would you call it?" Karane pressed.
"Uh...Grumble Volcano…?" Pipit suggested unsurely.
"Seriously? You're talking about giving an intense name, and that's the best you can come up with?"
"What would you call it then?"
"Oh well…" Karane place her fingers on her chin. "What about Corona Mountain? 'Corona' is often associated with the sun, which is hot like this place."
"That's... a much better suggestion than mine. What would you call Link?"
"Lethal Lava Land. How does that sound?"
"It's creative, but kinda sounds childish," Karane replied.
"What about Death Mountain?" The group turned their heads to Fledge, surprised that he would suggest that name. "This mountain can be a death trap if you're not careful. One wrong move, and well, you know..."
"That's not bad, actually. I vote for Death Mountain," Link declared.
"I second that," Karane affirmed.
"Me too," followed by Pipit.
A large steep sandy hill came into their view. Instantly Fi appeared before them.
"Masters, as you can all see, a large slope is ahead."
"Yeah, we can see that," Karane stated with a hint of sarcasm.
"These slopes are not easy to transverse. On slippery slopes, you may lose footing and slide down on your backside. Quite gracefully, I'm sure."
"Did-did I just get sassed out by a sword?" Karane muttered, earning a chuckle from Pipit.
"Your best option to travel is to run nonstop to the top. Even stopping briefly will cause you all to slip and slide back to the bottom." With that, Fi went back into the sword.
"How are we doing this?" Pipit turned his head to Link.
"We'll go one at a time. That way, they'll be someone at the top to help the other. I'll go first."
Link made a mad dash to the very top of the very steep hill. By the time he made it, he was almost entirely out of breath. After several minutes he signaled for the others. One by one, Pipit, Karane, and Fledge made it to the top of the hill, with Link assisting them. Like him, they were out of breath.
"I don't think I ran that fast in my life..." Pipit had his arm leaned against a small stone pillar.
"You're telling me," Karane agreed, sitting on the ground.
"Losing health units. Must rest..." Fledge panted as his back lay flat on the ground.
"Hmm...I'm sure they buried it around here someplace, but I can't find it."
All four turn their heads in the direction of the voice. Several feet away appeared stone ground covered by a blue path leading to a large red door with two golden dragons on each side. The pavement has several chunks of it missing, exposing patches of dirt. In one of the dirt piles, they saw Ledd talking to Cobal. Both Mogmas appear to be in search of something.
"Yo, Ledd! This is the place, ain't it? So what is it they buried again?" Cobal questioned his friend.
"A key! K-E-Y! KEY!" Ledd answered firmly. "They took the key from that door and buried the two halves around here."
"Hey, that reminds me...That strange blonde girl in the weird clothes got taken away too."
"That's right! I bet they got something really valuable stashed in there. And that blonde girl they took is probably part of their master plan too. I'm telling you. I can smell the riches from here!"
"So what're you saying we do once we find the key?"
"Whaddya think, igneous? We sneak inside and take all the treasure we can carry!"
"Hey...Why are we so worried about a key when we can just dig our way in?" Ledd just stared at Cobal in bafflement. "Just sayin'."
"You ain't as dumb as you look!" Ledd complimented before he and Cobal went back underground.
"Masters, I require your confirmation on critical information obtained from that Mogma conversation," Fi addressed the group. "The oddly garbed figure taken deeper into the region must be."
"Zelda!" Link responded quickly.
"Zelda? Why not the woman in black that we saw?" Karane suggested.
"My calculations agree with Master Link's suggestion. There is a 90% probability the figure in question was indeed Zelda. As for the woman in black, there is only a 10% probability that it is her." Fi turned over to the door, which had the outline of a gear-like object. "Additionally, I calculate there is a 95% probability that the key to this door is made of the same material composition as this mechanism that bars it. I have detected two objects of the same material in the surrounding area. Ascertaining the location of these objects will aid in our search for Zelda. I have registered them as dowsing targets. I suggest we start looking for the two pieces."
Once Fi went back into the sword, Link unsheathed it with the blade pointing out.
"Alright. Let's see where the pieces are." Moving it around, the blade's tip glows rapidly at one-half of the area covered by rocks. It did so again once Link pointed it to the other half, which trails into a cave. "Looks like that's where they are. We'll have to split up. Two of us will look over in the rocks while the rest look around the fences."
"I'll go look around the rocks," Karane volunteered.
"I'll go with you." Fledge went by her side.
"Looks like it's gonna be you and me again, buddy." Pipit patted Link's shoulder.
"Right. If any of us need help, yell."
The groups then split into their teams. Karane & Fledge looked around their area, looking for any patch of recently buried dirt. Most of the ones they found had bugs, Rupees, or Eldin Ore. Fledge found himself near a slope. Down below appear to be something large and round. Curious, he went down to investigate. It was some sort of large propeller which strangely looked familiar to him. Its shape did not make the key, however.
Just when he was about to return, Fledge saw a small patch of dirt that looked as if it's been recently moved. Using his Digging mitts, he dug through the soil, revealing a shape that matched half of the key slot on the door.
"Hey, Karane! I think I found the one half," Fledge stated excitedly as he ran back up the hill, showing the part of the key to his friend.
"Good find!" Karane praised. "Let's hope Link & Pipit are doing well."
The senior knights traverse through a tunnel, taking out more Fire Keese. They crossed a small stone bridge next to the large gust of wind pouring out. Link's sword let out a large chime, indicating Fi needed to speak to them.
"What's wrong, Fi?"
"Masters, I am detecting extremely high temperatures from the area directly ahead. I calculate that your clothing will immediately combust upon entrance. Please proceed with caution. You both may be able to pass through safely if you run. I recommend confirming your direction by dowsing before making an attempt." Fi explained before she quickly retreated into the sword.
"Is it through there?" Pipit clarified with Link, who pointed his sword forward. The tip rapidly glowed.
"It is. We'll have to run for it."
Slowly, Link & Pipit walked through the small path. The area is covered with very bright molten rock. They could feel their clothes on the brink of catching fire as soon they entered. They dash over to the path on the side, leading them to a slope.
They stopped running once they saw a small section of stable ground ahead. Once they were safe, they all took a moment to catch their breaths. And to make sure they're not on fire.
"I'm never...complaining...about...Skyloft's summers...ever again," Pipit grumbled in between his breaths, pulling out his waterskin to drink out of it. "Are we close to finding that key piece?"
"I think we might be on top of it." Link pointed to a small section of dirt that looked disturbed. Link used his Digging mitts to uncover the earth. There lies the other half of the key to the door. "Lucky us, huh."
"Except we're gonna have to find another way back up."
They had no choice but to travel back to the bottom of the large hill. Thankfully with their map's help, they found a shortcut back to the top, which was the source of the large wind vent that had passed by earlier. They found Karane and Fledge standing by the large door, with half the key already in the slot.
"You guys found it?" Karane asked them.
Link pulled out the piece he & Pipit found. "Got it right here." Link placed his half on the slot, fitting in it perfectly.
The key slot turned, lifting a latch that previously kept the door locked. Slowly the large doors opened, revealing a set of stairs leading downwards with an orange glow at the end. A wave of heat struck the group as they stepped to get a closer look. One by one, Link glanced at his friends.
Slowly, Link took a step forward, leading his way toward the area below with his friends behind.
Notes:
(Update 4/14/2023: Added artwork Skyknight Fledge done by 'redloftwingfeathers' on Tumblr which I requested a few months back)
*Entering Dungeon Music plays*
I hope you like the idea of Fledge having his own Knight's Uniform, even though he's not Senoir class. Just thought it would be suited well for him.
Anyways, the gang has arrived to Death Mou-I mean Eldin Volcano. Out next stop is the Earth Temple. What wonders await our heroes there?
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Chapter 6: The Heat Is On
Heat filled in throughout what appeared to be an underground cavern. A blue mosaic trail lies at the center of this cave, leading to the other end, with four statues of a creature with a long trunk with flames on it. Pools of lava lay ahead, surrounded by archways of odd designs and some floating platforms of rock hovering above the lava pools. Several Fire Keese flew high above the room.
"And I thought it was hot above ground," Fledge commented right before Fi exited the sword.
"Masters, you are now in the Earth Temple. Signs indicate it was built here because of the subterranean caverns below. Like at Skyview Temple, many defensive mechanisms were built here to discourage would-be intruders. I project you will encounter many fire-proficient monsters in this area. You can extinguish yourself by rolling or a spin attack if you catch fire. If you react calmly and quickly, there will be a minimal danger. Your current selection of pouch items is survival-focused. Suitability to your current location is 85%. You also have the option to explore using the Beetle Master Link. Are there any more questions?"
They all shook their heads, prompting Fi to return to the sword. They all walked ahead, jumping on the rock platforms to the other stable ground. A large Fire Chucu appeared from below the ground, which soon the group decimated. Several Fire Keese also met a similar fate when they tried to attack.
A voice called out to them from a small tunnel on the side. A Mogma appeared from below. It was the Cobal, the first Mogma they had met when they arrived.
"Oh, it's you guys again. Come all this way in search of your friend, eh? My partner's gone missing, and those red guys are everywhere! I never shoulda come here. That reminds me...Before I came in here, I saw a weird-looking blonde girl get dragged away. But don't even think about doing a rescue. Those baddies are everywhere! If you wanna live another day, you all should head home!"
With that, the Mogma dug back underground.
"Do you think that blonde girl he talked about is Zelda?" Karane quavered with worry in her eyes.
"If she is, then we need to get moving," Link urged as he and everyone else resumed their journey.
The other end of the room had a draw bridge. The arch of which had a design of a face, with the chains coming out of its nostrils, a design factor everyone else found...amusing. With the help of the Beetle item, they manage to lower the drawbridge. Fi then warmed them of new enemies just ahead, claiming to have a significant physical ability.
Welcoming them on the other side is a creature that is nothing like a Bokoblin. The creature's appearance is that of a lizard, body covered with green scales. It is dressed in a red loin cloth. A giant ball with a spike is attached at the end of its tail. One of the creature's arms is equipped with a large metal gauntlet.
"Let me handle this." Link stepped forward, gaining the creature's attention. "Fi, what is that?"
"This is a Lizalfos. This unmistakable monster is equipped with an armed guard made of hard iron. Great physical prowess makes it difficult to predict its movements. You will need to anticipate the direction of its arm guard to successfully land an attack on the exposed angle."
The Lizalfos stared down Link, both opponents circling one another. Link made the first strike, but it was blocked by the monster's arm guard. It jumped back, breathing fire out of its mouth that barely missed Link. It then tried to attack him with its spike ball. Thankfully, the green-clad senior knight blocked it with his shield, knocking the creature off balance. Link used the opportunity to strike the monster many times before taking it down for good. Like previously slain monsters, it disappeared in purple smoke, leaving its tail behind.
"It's safe now," Link called to his companions.
"You look like you had some trouble," Karane stated.
"Tougher than the usual Bokoblins, but I managed."
"Well, you are the best swordsman at the Knight Academy after all," Pipit proudly stated. "What's our next move?"
"The map shows an exit across the room." Link points across to where there was a stone carving of an admittedly terrifying creature. When they reached the middle of the room, they could see the exit on elevated ground, with the pathway blocked by large rocks. "Figures...Of course, it wouldn't be easy."
"How are we going to cross it?" Fledge questioned.
"There's another door on my side with an unblocked path." Karane pointed to her side, which showed another door with two stone carvings of lizard heads on each side, with the door having a circle design with a blue gem at the center.
"Fledge, why don't you and I go check it out. Karane, you and Pipit look around to see if you can find a way to the door," Link instructed.
The green senior knight and orange-clad student parted away from their group. They made their way over to the large door. In the corner of his eye, Fledge notices a patch of bomb flowers.
"There's some bomb flowers over here, Link. We could use those to blow those rocks.
"Maybe, but at this distance, we can't make it over there in time before it blows in our faces. Hopefully, they'll be something over here."
A Mogma dug up several feet away from the pair. He looked around, worried in his eyes. "Blast! I must have dropped it!"
"Ledd?" Link called to the Mogma.
"Hey! Nice timing. The both of ya showing up here must mean we're connected somehow. You know, like fate or something. Anyways, do me a favor and get my Bomb Bag, okay?"
"Why?" Link questioned the Mogma.
"I was behind that door looking for treasure when those creeps showed up. I panicked and hit the road, but it looks like I dropped it," Ledd explained to the pair. "It's a bag for carrying around bomb flowers. I can't imagine not having one. Oh, hey...I guess I don't have to imagine it, 'cause I lost mine! Anyway, it's back there...Do me a favor and get my Bomb Bag back, will you?"
The pair went through the stone door. The room had hexagon platforms connected by a larger one in the middle. Several gusts of lava flew up. There were more strange carvings. A loud clang echoed off behind the pair. Metal bars covered the door, preventing their exit. Looking again at the center of the room, they can see two Lizalfos. The lizard monsters marched over to the pair, one stretching its arm guard while the other cracked its knuckles.
"Shit! Fledge, stay there!" Link commanded.
"But there's two of them! You barely held out against one!" Fledge tried to argue, but Link had already run to the battle platforms.
The two Lizalfos put all their focus on Link. Him going against a singular Lizalfos, he was doing well. It's when the second decided to jump in that it got difficult for the green-clad senior knight. They all repeated the process of Link fighting one of the monsters, the other one jumping it once Link knocked its partner back, leaving him putting all his attention on it. At the same time, the previous one took that time to recover, jumping back into the fight once Link knocked back the other one.
At one point, the Lizalfos, that weren't engaged in the fight, decided to do something different. It eyed its spike ball and then back to Link, its eyes filled with malicious intent. Fledge knew he had to make a move. Otherwise, those monsters would hurt Link. Acting impulsively, the timid student picked up a rock, ran to the platform's edge, and threw it at the creature's head before it could execute a spin attack on Link.
The Lizalfos rubbed its head, turning it over to where the rock came from. It stared at Fledge, its eyes filled with pure rage now. Slowly but shakily, Fledge pulled out his sword & shield. The Lizalfos ran over to him, breathing bursts of fire outwards, giving Fledge little time to move away. He moves to strike the creature, only for it to get blocked by its arm guard. The Lizalfos stuck its tongue mockingly before executing a punch attack, hitting Fledge on his side.
Fledge clutched his side, letting out a small painfilled moan as he lay on the ground. The Lizalfos stood directly above him. It lifted its arm guard above, moving it down at high speed. Fledge lifted his sword in a desperate attempt to block the attack. Instead of any impact, the creature let out a pained shriek. The tip of the blade came peaked from the center of its chest. Falling to the ground revealed Link behind.
"You okay?" Link extended his hand to Fledge.
"I think so." Fledge looked around as Link helped him, realizing the other Lizalfos were gone.
"Why did you jump in? I told you to stay put."
"That other one was going to hit you with its tail. I had to do something! I didn't want to stand by while something bad happened to you...again."
Link's firm expression softened up once realization struck him. "Fledge...what happened to Epona on The Wing Ceremony wasn't your fault."
"I know, but...I knew Groose wouldn't go through with his threat to me, but I felt so powerless. I knew I should've told you, yet I was too scared to say anything. I was a coward. I felt ashamed I could do something this time but couldn't even take down that Lizalfos. Guess I'm a failure in that department too."
"You're anything but a failure. I'm sorry for how I reacted, but that was because I was worried. Now, you helped me a lot by taking that other Lizalfos attention away from me. And you stood your ground long enough. That's more of an achievement than a failure. You'll get better. I know it."
A small smile grew across Fledge's lips. His eyes found themselves at the center of the room. "Was that chest there before?"
"No, but I think I know what might be inside."
Sure enough, when they opened the chest revealed a blue bag with a picture of a bomb flower on it.
"This must be the Bomb Bag," Link stated.
"You know, now that we have something to safely carry those bombs, there's a good chance we can get to places we haven't explored yet. Maybe we can ask Ledd if he would lend it to us," Fledge suggested.
Exiting the now unblocked door, the pair were greeted by Pipit & Karane.
"You two okay? We heard a loud noise and rushed over here, but the door was blocked," Pipit said to them.
"Just retrieving something from some Lizalfos," Link answered. "Is Ledd around?"
"Right here!" The Mogma called out. "And you got my Bomb Bag!"
"Could you maybe next time warn us about the two Lizalfos?" Fledge suggested as he rubbed his side.
"Oh, right. I should have done that. Sorry to put you both through that. I guess I owe you now! So let me have it."
"Actually...we were wondering if you could let us borrow it so we can go deeper into the volcano?" Link requested.
"What's this, now? You want to borrow it so you can go deeper into the volcano?" Ledd parroted.
"We kinda need it to find our friend, and the way to her is blocked." Fledge pointed to the blocked path.
"Oh, right. You're looking for your friend. You sure have put yourselves out there, getting this far. That reminds me! Have you seen Cobal? Is he doing okay?"
"He's uh...worried," Fledge trailed off.
"He's worried? About me? What kind of pal am I, putting him through that? You all must be worried too. Not knowing if your friend's dead or alive. You know what? I'm not letting you borrow my bag. Nope. I'm GIVING it to you!"
"You don't have to do that," Link told him, but the Mogma waved him off.
"I could always make myself another one. Just promise me you all will take good care of it. And don't blow yourselves up."
"That's very kind of you. Thank you," Fledge gave a grateful smile.
"Not a problem! Now you've got my Bomb Bag, you can go find your friend! Oh, and another thing before you go. Knowing me, that bag's probably empty, so you fill it up before going on. That bag can hold up to ten bombs. So if you run across bomb flowers, be sure to fill up the bag. Good luck!"
Once Ledd was gone, Fledge let out another small groan.
"You okay?" Karane asks.
"One of those Lizalfos punched me with his arm guard. I can still breathe, so I don't think anything is broken."
"Alright, but you should drink a red potion and try to take it easy just to be safe. Let me know if the pain gets worse."
"I will. I can see why you insisted I wear chainmail, Pipit."
"I told you it works wonders!" Pipit exclaimed
With that done, Link filled the bag with the Bomb Flowers. Then they returned to the blocked path. Link took a bomb out and threw it on top of the rocks. Seconds later, the flower exploded, freeing the pathway from the stones. They all entered the next room.
A steep hill lay ahead. When they all took one step, the contraptions above let down large boulders of rocks coming straight at them. Once they were safe, they looked around for a clue to pass. They soon found a ledge to stay safely while the boulders ran down. Once the group safely traversed above, they found another steep ridge with the same contraption. Except this one was covered with rocks. Thanks to keen observation, Link saw a ledge close enough to throw a bomb flower to uncover the stones, allowing them a safe journey.
At the top of the hill lies a giant statue of a dragon head with lava pouring out of its mouth. Behind the pouring lava lies a sizeable golden door with a weird symbol.
"That door looks similar to the one back at Skyview Temple, but it has some sort of weird shape," Karane examined.
"That's because it's a keyhole. We need to find a key to unlock it," Link revealed to her.
"Seriously? Another key?" Pipit stated. "Where would it be?"
"It would be in a white chest with a red gem. It should be around here."
"Is it the one at the top of the hill behind us?" Fledge pointed to a small hill. Below the other dragon statue below is a chest fitting Link's description.
"Yeah...That looks like it."
"I'll go get it!" Fledge started making his way up the hill before Link could say anything.
"This doesn't feel right..."
"Why are you so nervous?" Karane took notice of Link's uneasy demeanor.
"When I found the key at Skyview, I had to go through an elaborate path just to get it."
"Maybe whoever designed the temple wanted to be nice?" Pipit suggested.
"Somehow, I think that's not the case." Link brings his concerned gaze to his young friend walking up the hill.
Fledge soon made his way up the top. The chest was right there, waiting to be opened. Inside the chest was a Dragon Sculpture. It's a carving of a coiled dragon made out of dazzling gold.
"Weird thing to use a key, but I'm sure we'll figure it out." Fledge went to the edge of the top, holding the key above. "I got it, guys! I'm coming back down!" After only taking a few steps, the room suddenly shook. Turning back, he saw the dragon statue that oversaw the chest open its mouth, letting out a giant rolling boulder.
"Uh oh…"
"RUN, FLEDGE!" His friend's voice in the distance called out.
Clutching the gold carving in his arms, the student ran like he had never run before. He jumped from the ledge at the end, ignoring the stairs on the side, landing on his friends as the large boulder leaped into the dragon statue's mouth, stopping the lava flow. Fledge's heavy breaths echoed as he rolled off his friends, maintaining a death grip on the key. The dragon head statue closed its mouth.
"Are you okay, Fledge?" He heard Link ask him through his heavy breaths.
"That depends. Am I dead?"
"Still very much alive, buddy."
"Thank goodness." Fledge sat right up, holding out the carving. "I got the key."
"You sure did."
"Maybe you should stick to getting any future keys from this point, Link."
"I will." Link took the key from Fledge's grip.
"Well...now that's taken care of, how are we gonna use that to get through that door?" Pipit wondered.
"We must align this carving to match the door's shape."
They all spent the next several minutes trying to match the carving to the door shape. Link pushed it into the hole when they did, giving it a glow before it split in half. Everyone stood still as the doors slowly opened.
They entered the chamber. Up ahead lies a curving pathway. They all jumped at the sound of the door slamming shut behind them. Walking up to the top of the stairs, the giant boulder from before rolled across a path that resembled a rib cage.
"I have a bad feeling about this..." Fledge's voice echoed out through the whole room.
A chain caught their sites. Fi appeared when they went over to inspect it.
"Masters, I detect Zelda's aura in the surrounding area. I detect an especially strong reaction from this chain. I calculated the probability that Zelda was bound by it recently at 95%."
"She was what?" Karane exclaimed.
"Those bastards...If they hurt her-" Link seethed, disgusted at the mere thought of Zelda chained up like some animal. How dare they do that to someone as sweet as her?
"Did she escape?" Pipit questioned.
"I surmise Zelda was somehow able to escape and proceed along this path. I suggest we continue with all possible speed." Fi went back to the sword, leaving the humans alone.
Link took a moment to calm himself down, soothed at the news of Zelda being able to escape. "Let's move quickly."
They leaped down the end of a long ramp. They all proceed to jog to the top. However, when they reached only halfway, cheerful dark laughter echoed off the room's walls. Glaring down, standing on top of another statue of a dragon head, is the Demon Lord, Ghirahim.
"Oh, it's you. Let me see." He hummed. "No, that's not it. This is so very embarrassing, but I seem to be at a loss for your names. Not that it matters, really. To tell you the truth, I'm feeling a bit frustrated, and right now, I just need someone to vent to. I heard my underlings had finally captured The Spirit Maiden, so of course, I rushed over here. What can I say? I was excited. Flustered, even."
Disgusted stirred up in the human's guts. Link was the angriest. This guy had the nerve to gloat about capturing his best friend.
"But what did I find when I arrived? That agent of the goddess…She had once again...You see, what I'm trying to say is…" The Demon Lord spoke as if trying to contain his anger, but they quickly fell. "THAT GODDESS-SERVING BITCH ESCAPED WITH THE GIRL! I MUST have The Spirit Maiden in order to resurrect my master! I MUST HAVE HER!"
"Like hell he is!" Karane hissed as her eyes glared at the Demon Lord.
"I got a little carried away there, didn't I?" Ghirahim continued on in a calmer matter. "I don't deal well with... complications to plans I've laid out so carefully. It's a character flaw of mine. Ah, but something good can still come from this day! I've had all this bottled-up anger smoldering inside me, and now I can release it."
"Then why don't you come here, and we can help you with that!" Link taunted.
"Is that really a good idea, Link?" Fledge said with uncertainty.
"C'mon, Fledge. There are four of us and only one of him. We can easily take him down." Pipit turned towards Ghirahim's direction. "Unless he's too afraid to come down here himself!"
"Please, I'm anything but afraid of you humans. I just have better things to do than waste my time. I can take you all down with the snap of my fingers."
"Then why are you up there away from us?" Karane yelled out. "That's not a good look for you, pal! Do you know what that makes you look like? A cowardly little bitch!"
Ghirahim seemed taken aback by Karane's statement, almost offended by her words. "A cowardly little…? Such vulgar words coming from a child! Haven't your parents taught you that it's rude to swear?! Such improper manners! Perhaps I can help remedy that...There's a special friend I'd like you all to meet."
"Friend? Last time he introduced us to his friends, I almost got cleaved in half by Bokoblins," Fledge quivered in place.
"Oh, don't be shy! He can help with your poor manners. Not to mention I need to vent all this unhealthy anger, and your agony is such a great stress reliever. I consider that to be a win-win for both of us. It won't take more than a few moments with my friend before you're all charred to a satisfying crisp. And let me tell you, that will put a spring in my step!"
Snapping his fingers, the Demon Lord vanished. The dragon head statue opened its mouth, releasing the large boulder down the ramp.
"Not again…!" Fledge muttered.
"Everyone move!" Link commanded.
Each member jumped to one side of the ramp, watching the boulder roll to the bottom. Cracks grew on the boulder before they glowed with lava. Six skinny legs broke out of the cracked boulder. A horizontal line grew across the boulder, revealing its mouth. It let out a terrifying shriek before charging up to the group.
"Get to the top!" Link yelled, prompting his friend and himself to run. "Talk to me, Fi! What is that?"
"This is Scaldera. This fearsome monster inhabits the deepest recesses of the Earth Temple. It can be categorized as a Pyroclastic Fiend. Its body is completely covered in rock, but you can see its weak point, the eye, through the cracks in this outer shell. If you are able to remove parts of this creature's rock shell, you will vastly increase your probability of success."
"Right, find a way to break its shell. But with what?"
They all reached the top. A door with the crest of the goddess is laid at the end of it. They all attempted to open it, but it would not budge.
"It won't open!" Pipit yelled frantically as he tried to open it.
"What we do then?!" Fledge trembled.
None of them answered as Scaldera reached the top. Before it could get them, a small explosion went off near his foot, causing it to roll back to the hill. They all could see the source of the blast.
"A Bomb Flower? How did we not see that?!" Karane exclaimed.
They all watch Scaldera roll to the bottom. It then opened its mouth to suck in the air before spitting out a massive ball of fire. An idea came into Link's head as they jumped out of the way. The green-clad senior knight stood still as he watched Scaldera make its trek up the hill. Like before, its feet stepped on the bomb flower, causing it to fall back.
"Follow me, guys!" Link ran down the middle of the ramp, once again missing the giant fireball spewed from Scaldera. He pulled out the Bomb Bag. "Okay, when he gets close range, one of you throw a bomb at it!"
"At close range? Are you nuts?!" Pipit protested at him.
Link slammed the bag onto the yellow-clad senior knight. "Just do it!"
Scaldera treks up the hill at high speed. When it got close, Pipit threw the bomb flower at it, knocking it down. When Scaldera started sucking up air, Link grabbed a bomb and ran down with it. He threw it into the monster's mouth, and it sucked up it. Link used his sword to slice against it several times before Scaldera got back up, chasing him. The bomb exploded, causing pieces of its rocky shell to break off, exposing its red eye.
"I think I know what he's doing! He wants us to throw a bomb at it so it can roll back down. Then he can take another bomb as it sucks in the air!" Karane concluded as she pulled out a bomb flower herself.
With Link leading the monster to the middle of the hill while one of his friends threw a bomb at it, Link would take a bomb to throw into the creature's mouth. They all repeated the same process about four times. Each time the monster became more exposed. On the sixth attempt at doing this process, Fledge reached into the bag only for a panicked face to grow on his face.
"What's wrong?" Link called out.
"There's no more bombs in here!" Fledge panicked.
"We'll have to refill at the top!" Karane said.
"Hurry!" Pipit urged.
They all dashed to the top with Scaldera hot on their heels. Suddenly the monster lifted itself high above, catching Fledge off guard. He tripped on the ground as Scaldera chased his friends. It then slammed down on the floor, rolling straight at him quickly. The student had barely had enough time to move out of the way.
"That's the third time today I almost got crushed, and I don't think it hasn't even been fifteen minutes," Fledge thought to himself as he lay on the ground.
"FLEDGE BEHIND YOU!" The panicked voices of his friends echoed in his ears.
Scaldera stood right in front of Fledge. The student remained in his spot, too terrified to move. Scaldera opened its mouth to suck in the air, along with him. Fledge tried to run, but the force of the Scaldera was too strong. Just when it seemed Fledge would be dinner, Link came running down, throwing a bomb into the creature's mouth.
Once knocked down, Link struck the creature's eye many more times. Finally, the monster let out a pained shriek as it dropped to the ground. Its skin turned black before it exploded, leaving no trace behind.
"Thank you, Link." Fledge slowly got back to his feet. "Sorry, I got left behind…I wasn't watching my footing."
"I'm just happy you're okay. Try to be more careful next time." Link patted Fledge's shoulder. "Between you distracting that Lizalfos, and me saving you from becoming that thing's snack, I think that makes us even now."
"Yeah. I guess it does."
"You two okay?" Pipit asked as the pair made it to the top.
"I am, thanks to Link here," Fledge confirmed.
"Let's see what's through that door," Link suggested.
Like back at Skyview, the door vanished, showing them the pathway. Everyone found themselves in another spring designed similarly to the one at Skyview, with stone pillars leading them to the smaller state of the goddess. Though instead of a wide-open sky surrounded by life, it was surrounded by a rocky surface. Nonetheless, it was peaceful and beautiful all the same.
The sound of a harp echoed off the walls of the spring. On the top of the stairs leading to the spring were two figures. One resembles the tall, mysterious woman they all saw on their way to the Earth Temple, though this time, her cape is gone. The other is a shorter girl with blonde hair in a white dress, purple bracelets, and two braids held with the same material of the bracelets who was playing the harp. She finished her melody as a glowing pillar about the size of a person appeared.
The mysterious woman gestures to the girl to walk through the glowing pillar. Upon looking closely at the girl, Link realizes who she is.
"Zelda?"
Zelda stopped in place as she heard the familiar voice. A warm smile grew on her lips as she saw her friend. "Link? Is that you?"
"Zelda!" Link exclaimed.
"You're okay! And is that...Karane, Pipit, and...Fledge? You're all here?"
"We are, Zel," Karane spoke with so much relief seeing her friend alive & well.
"Been a tough road, but now we're all back together," Pipit followed.
"We were so worried about you!" Fledge stated as well.
They all ran to the stairs leading to their friend.
"I can't believe it. You're all really here. I missed you all so much!" Zelda attempted to meet up with them, only for the woman's arm to block her way, prompting everyone to stop.
"You cannot go to them, Your Grace," The woman told her. "Remember what we discussed. Restrain yourself. Focus on the task at hand."
The four students just stood in confusion. Why wasn't Zelda going back with them? What was the woman talking about? Why is she calling Zelda 'your grace'?"
Zelda gazes at her friends with a sorrowful expression before transitioning to a serious one. "Right...of course." The girl turned away from her friends. "I...I have to go. I'm sorry, guys." She told them, voice filled with regret.
Zelda stepped into the glowing pillar, disappearing from the room. As the woman accompanying her was about to step in, Link sprinted towards her, followed by Karane.
"Wait! Where are you going?" Link called out.
"Who are you? What do you want with our friend?" Karane demanded.
The woman responds with a piercing glare of her crimson eyes, causing them to stop in place. If looks could kill, they would've been dead on the spot.
"Not one step further," the woman spoke to them as if she were...disappointed. "You and your companions took FAR too long to get here. Looking at you, I fear the goddess is mistaken in her choice of agents. If this failure is any indication, you have no hope of defending Her Grace from those who seek to assail her."
"Cut him some slack! He did everything he could to come over here!" Karane barked at the woman.
"We just had to deal with a giant fiery boulder trying to kill us!" Pipit retorted. "Where were you at?"
"Doing my duty, unlike you. I had hopes that with you accompanying the hero, you would've kept in check about the task. If you cared for Zelda that much, you would've put all your effort into getting here quicker. But it seems like you three failed just the same as he did. That truly speaks a lot."
The room grew quiet, with only the sounds of the waterfalls echoing off the walls.
"Do my words anger you, young ones? Do my words sting? Let them. If I had not come when I did, your Zelda would already have fallen to the hands of the enemy. The truth of it is you were late. You were ALL late and failed to protect her."
All three senior knights stood in shock while Fledge kept his head down. Link was unsure what to say as the woman continued speaking. The woman's tone softens from harsh to firm tone.
"I sent Zelda ahead to learn more of the fate in which she is destined to play a part. Listen well, chosen one. If you and your friends wish to be a help to Her Grace, you must summon a shred of courage and face the trails laid out before you. Only when you've conquered the trials will you be of use to Zelda. No sooner. Am I understood?"
With that, the woman walked into the glowing pillar, disappearing just as Zelda did. The bright pillars dissipate, leaving the four students alone in the spring. Silence lingers for several moments as they process the woman's words.
"I...I didn't realize how serious this is," Link muttered.
"This isn't your fault, Link," Pipit assured him. "We're partially responsible somehow. Maybe I got a little excited about finding the Rupees."
"And maybe I shouldn't have spent so much time messing with the bomb flowers," Karane added.
"I appreciate you guys trying to take some blame, but that woman was right." Link lowered his head. "I should've put more effort into getting to Zelda quicker. Instead, I was late like I always am."
"Then we'll just have to do better," Fledge said. "We now realize how important this quest is that should motivate us to do better."
"Fledge is right. Just because we lost the battle doesn't mean the war is over," Karane stated.
"I don't know how, but we'll do better. We'll prove that woman wrong," Pipit declared.
"You're right..." Link spoke after several minutes. "I'm not going to let some strange person bring us down. I swear I WILL do better."
"Now there's the Link we all know and love!"
"While it is good that all of you strive to be more efficient on this quest, I must remind you that you must listen to the message at the end of the spring."
"Oh, right. Thanks, Fi," Link told her.
Everyone went to the statue at the end of the spring. Like Link did at Skyview, he hit the crest of the goddess with a skyward strike. The now purple crest glowed, and Fi hovered above the water.
"Masters, I have a message written in the language of the gods of old. Allow me to translate for you." Fi then started dancing across the water like back at the previous temple.
"From the edge of time, I guide you, the one destined to carry out the goddess's mission. The Spirit Maiden who descended from the clouds has passed through the Earth Spring and makes her way to a fated place."
Fi then concluded the message by twirling around the statue like last time.
"The parched desert to Lanayru...That is where the chosen will pass through the Gate of Time into a distant world."
A glowing object appeared from the statue and floated toward Link's hands. It is another old stone tablet with an amber gem this time.
"Guess that's where we're heading next," Pipit's voice echoed off.
"In that case, we should head back to Skyloft," Karane suggested.
Link stared at the water. Glancing up at the statue, he imagined Zelda there precisely as she was on the day of The Wing Ceremony. She turned back, giggling as she smiled back at him. He smiled back.
The woman's reprimanding words repeated over and over in his head. While they made him feel unpleasant, they were oddly motivating. It filled him with a sense of determination. While he might not know precisely what this quest is about, he realizes it must be crucial. He will prove that woman wrong, and he will do better. They all will do better for Zelda.
"Link, are you coming?" Fledge called out to him.
"Oh, right! Wait up!" Link and his friends made their way out of the spring.
Notes:
Well...not the reunion they were hoping for, but at least they now know Zelda is okay. And we're done with Eldin for the moment. Next chapter is going to have the gang doing some recharging at Skyloft, with some interesting minor events.
As you notice I skipped the part of acquiring the Dungeon Map. That's the direction I want go with in terms with dealing with the dungeons. I mostly want to stick with them getting the special item and finding way to the boss.
Favs, Follows, and Reviews are appreciated. Also Happy Halloween!
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Chapter 7: A Daring Rescue
The flight back to Skyloft went smoothly. Like last time everyone landed back at the Goddess Statue. This time everyone entered the secret chamber. Like Fledge was before, Pipit & Karane were amazed by the room where Link met Fi.
Link placed the amber tablet, which filled up all the space left on the altar. The chamber shook, catching Pipit & Karane by surprise, while Link & Fledge remained calm. A loud ding followed before Fi appeared.
"A report, Masters. I've confirmed the location of a third opening in the cloud barrier in the sky southwest. It will allow you to reach a new area on the surface. I suggest going there as soon as you are suitably prepared."
Once Fi is gone, everyone exits back outside. They could see a yellow light column on the right of their vision once they reached the outer portion of the statue.
"So, are we going to talk about the Loftwing in the room?" Karane spoke up.
"What Loftwing?" Pipit followed.
"I think she's talking about the woman that was with Zelda," Link clarified.
"We don't know her intentions for Zelda. How do we even know she's on our side?" Karane pondered.
"She did seem adamant that Zelda be protected at all costs. Something that we failed to do, according to her." Pipit mentioned.
"Well, we're not going to fail Zelda again...Right, Link?"
"We are going to do better. I now see how serious this whole thing is. I thought about it on my way over here. I think a good start would be for us to leave early tomorrow morning."
"You want to try that early? You think you can do it?" Pipit wondered, knowing Link's terrible sleep habits.
"If it means keeping Zelda safe, " Link answered. "I just need to fall asleep early somehow."
"Luv & Bertie may have a potion like that. You should check them out," Karane advised.
"I will. Still, I wonder who that woman could be."
"I think I might have an idea." All eyes turned to Fledge. "It might be a bit far-fetched and maybe stupid."
"I think any idea is better than none," Link said.
"Well...I noticed the woman is dressed similarly to The Old One at the Sealed Grounds. They also had that single braid dangling on the side of their head. And they also had the same tear tattoo on their left side. Maybe they're related somehow?"
"That's a pretty solid theory." Link hummed for a moment. Suddenly he made his way down the stairs.
"Where are you going?" Karane called out to him.
"I'm going to the Sealed Grounds. The Old One may know something about the woman and Lanayru Desert.
"Want us to come with you?" Pipit offered.
"I can handle this myself. You guys should rest up."
"Alright. Be careful."
Link dashed down the stairs, leaving his three friends alone.
"What do you guys want to do now?" Karane asked her friends.
"I'm going back to my house to rest. And answer the many questions Mom no doubt has," Pipit answered.
"I'm going to stick around the academy and rest up. I try to find anything about this Gate of Time or Lanayru Desert. What about you, Fledge?"
"I think I'm going to wander around, clear my head and all."
"Okay. If you need us, you know where we are."
With that, the group disperses. Fledge decided to walk over to the plaza. It's where he often likes to go to simply relax and think. It's a pastime he had done since he was a small child when his mother let him tag along, even after she passed away when he was young. Aside from his blue scarf, it was the one thing he had to keep her memory alive.
People that passed by gave him strange looks, some of which were whispering to themselves. It took Fledge a moment to realize they were probably talking about his uniform. Never in Skyloft's history had a student at the Knight Academy who didn't graduate to the next class wear a uniform, so Fledge does understand why people may appear confused.
Of course, that didn't stop certain...comments he heard from one pair.
"Who's that knight? I don't think I've seen him before."
"I think that's Fledge."
"Fledge? Isn't he that wimpy student from the Knight Academy?"
"Keep it down! You want him to hear you?"
"What's he going to do? That kid is scared of his own shadow. Honestly, I'm surprised he's training to become a knight. Wonder why they let him wear that uniform."
"You may be right, but that doesn't mean you must say it aloud. It's just rude!"
"Don't tell me you're not wondering why he's even wearing that uniform."
"Maybe it has to do something with those weird light pillars showing up?"
"Isn't that something that a real knight should handle? Not a shrimpy kid who's way out of his head. People like him don't make it far."
Fledge increased his walking speed, blocking out whatever those people had to say next. It was a factor he had grown accustomed to over the years. People talk about how he wouldn't make it as a Skyknight or the process would be too much for his lack of physical strength. It's not that Fledge didn't try to improve it. He had made attempts but always gave up because of the tiring process. Fledge never had enough stamina for it.
There were days when the comments would be too much for him, and he considered quitting knight training altogether. Then he would think of his late mom, who always encouraged him to never give up. And his friends, Link and especially Zelda, always talked him out of it. They all encourage him to keep on trying no matter what.
A large object bumped into Fledge. A man in his mid-twenties stood in place. "Sorry, sir. I wasn't paying attention-" Fledge attempted to apologize.
"Fledge? That you?" Getting a better look at the person, Fledge recognizes him as Orielle's older brother and Skyloft's resident Loftwing doctor, Parrow. "Haven't seen you in a while. How've you been?"
"Busy with...stuff."
"Judging by that uniform, it must be important stuff. Weird, I thought Orielle said that Link won the ceremony."
"He did! I wasn't able to participate."
"Right! Now I remember Orielle mentioning it. Sorry to hear that. Still, that doesn't answer my question about the uniform. Did you get promoted some other way?"
"No...I'm doing some special knight training. I can't say anything else.
"Special knight training, eh? It must be really special if you're wearing those clothes. Anyways since you're here, have you seen Orielle today?"
"I haven't. Why?" Fledge looked at the man with concern.
"A short while ago, Orielle went out for a quick flight but hasn't come home yet. I know she has a habit of losing track of time, and I'm still waiting for her to return because I don't want to seem like an overbearing older brother again. But it's getting late, and I saw storm clouds forming on the horizon.
"Did she say where she was going?"
Parrow turned in the direction where the yellow light was now pouring out. "She said she was curious about that colorful island that appeared recently, so I suspect she's somewhere in the southwestern sky. Just around where that yellow light is...Was that there a few minutes ago?"
"I could fly over there to see if I can find her."
"Really? You do that for me?" Fledge nodded his head. "Thank you! I would appreciate that so much!"
"I'm always happy to help, but I'm sure Orielle is fine. Knowing her, she's probably just sitting on an island enjoying the view. I'll try to be back soon."
Fledge ran towards the jumping dock at the plaza. Parrow watches the teen being carried off by his Loftwing.
"Fledge is such a good kid. I can see why Orielle likes him a lot."
Link approaches the main doors of the Seal Temple, doing his best to avoid gazing down the spiral pit. Muffled voices echoed through the temple's entrance, one of which he could identify as The Old One's. When he entered, he saw The Old One in the same place she had been sitting. Standing beside her were two figures dressed in familiar blue garments with the same crimson eyes & golden hair.
One is a tall, middle-aged woman with a beehive hairstyle, with a red streak dashed across her bangs. The other is a girl around his age with a small bun tied on the top of her head while the rest of her hair tied in a ponytail flowed down her back. The young girl was quick to notice Link.
"Huh? A visitor?"
"Greetings, Link. How is your search for Zelda?" The Old One spoke to him.
"It's going alright. Who are these two?"
"This is Purah and her daughter." The Old One turned to the middle-aged woman. "Purah, this is Link. The Goddesses Chosen Hero."
"A pleasure to meet you, Chosen One," Purah greeted happily. "We've been hearing all about you!"
"Please, just call me Link."
"If that's what you want." Purah turned to the young girl. "Come on, honey. Introduce yourself."
"It's an honor to meet you, Li...Lin...Um...Sorry, it's not that I forgot...I'm just bad at speaking to new people."
"Take it slow & steady, like we talked about," Purah encouraged the girl. "Just tell him your name."
"My name is Pa….Paa...Paayy...OH! My name is Paya! Phew! I got it out…"
"Good job, sweetheart!"
Paya lowered her head. "I know I should be able to say my own name. I'm sorry for looking like such a fool."
A sympathetic smile grew on Link's lips. How the girl acted reminded Link of the first time he met Zelda when they were little kids. Link was so nervous about meeting her that he couldn't speak properly. Yet, somehow, the young Zelda found it quite endearing, and now here they are. Paya's behavior also reminded him of Fledge's nervous nature.
"It's alright. I have a shy friend, so I understand," Link assured Paya.
"That's… a huge relief. I'm trying to improve, but I still mess up sometimes."
"You'll get better with it in time, Paya." Purah faced back to The Old One. "If nothing else is to be said, we'll both head out."
"Safe travels to you, Purah. You as well, young Paya."
"Hope our paths cross again soon, Linky," Purah told Link as she walked past him.
"It was nice to meet you, Link," Paya uttered before following her mother out of the temple.
"I didn't know there were more people down here," Link spoke after the two women left.
"Is that so?' The Old One responded.
"Yeah. I was told all my life that Hylia sent all the humans to the sky."
"Not all of them were. You see, there's a tribe of humans who dedicated themselves to fighting alongside Hylia. They are called the Shiekah, or sometimes The Shadow Folk."
"I remember hearing those words once in a class a while back, but the Sheikah are a myth."
"I assure you that they are not. I, alongside Purah, her daughter, and many others, prove our kind are real. We all live in a hidden settlement, even from the clutches of evil."
"That actually reminds me. I came here to ask you this. We caught up with Zelda in Eldin, but a woman was with her. She was dressed similarly to you and those two others and had the same eyes as yours. She also had a tear tattoo on her cheek, just like you."
"So the guardian was with her then?" The Old One gave a thoughtful look.
"You know who she is?"
"The One you saw by Zelda's side is known as Impa. She is a being sent forth by the goddess to aid Zelda in her quest. She is also a member of the Sheikah."
"She's definitely on our side, then?"
"Correct." The Old One took notice of the uneasy expression on Link. "You seem disturbed somehow."
"When we caught up to Zelda in Eldin, The woman, Impa, told us that we were late to protect Zelda. And I had no hope of defending Zelda and that Hylia was mistaken to choose me. She even told my friends they would've put in more effort if they truly cared."
"Let me assure you she bears no ill will towards you or your friends. However, please understand that she was trying to get you all to understand the direness of this mission. It is unfortunate, but sometimes you must be harsh to convey the message. The question is, do you believe her words, Link?"
"Of course not!"
"Then I hope you have plans to prove her wrong. You've acquired the path to your next location, correct?"
"That's the other reason I came here. What can you tell me about Lanayru Desert?"
"Lanayru Desert is a barren area of landscape where little rain occurs, and conditions are hostile for all living things. It is also sweltering during the day, though not as intense as Eldin. At night, however, it can get as cold as the winters."
"Sounds like a charming place."
The Old One chuckled at Link's sarcasm. "It wasn't always like that. The land was much different, but that was in the past. I think you can handle a desert. After all, you dealt with a volcano. Another thing I would like to mention is that the monsters inhabiting the region have lightning-based attacks. If you have those wooden shields, I suggest bringing them instead of the metal ones."
"Lighting base monsters...got it."
"Have I answered all of your questions?"
"Not unless you can tell me what role Zelda plays in all this."
"I'm afraid that is something you must find out on your own."
"Then no. Thank you."
"You're welcome. Safe travels."
Fledge spent a good while around the area Parrow said Orielle flew to. The first order of business was to visit the aforementioned colorful island. The person running it, a ...interesting character that went by Dodoh, claimed that he had not seen anyone flying around. After hearing the man's speech about wanting to spread fun, Fledge resumed his search, feeling weirded by his eccentric behavior. Though he wouldn't put it on the same level as Ghirahim's. He rode on Yunobo searching for the girl. The clouds started to turn gray, indicating a storm was coming. Fledge knew flying a Loftwing in the middle of the storm was out of the question. A light rainstorm, probably, but heavy downpours make it difficult for the large birds to fly through. If Fledge doesn't find Orielle soon, he'll have no choice but to return to Skyloft.
"Maybe she went home already. Surely the grey clouds would be a good indication for her to get home." Fledge took a glance at the storm clouds in the distance. A breath escaped his mouth. "I should keep flying around just to be safe."
The student continues the search for his friend. A loud squawking soon caught his ears. Getting closer to the noise source, Fledge could fully make out the call of a Loftwing in distress.
Coming into his view is a small island. A brown Loftwing laid on in, clearly unsettled. Fledge noticed the braid styled on the bird's head. He knew who this bird was and her rider.
When Yunobo landed on the island, the brown Loftwing squawked at the pair aggressively, ready to defend itself. Fledge slowly dismounted his bird. Lifting his hands up, he calmly approached the aggravated bird. While Loftwings are typically peaceful creatures, they do have the capability to kill people. Fledge had heard stories of Loftwings killing people if they felt their rider's life was in danger. He knew he had to tread on this carefully.
"Easy girl...It's me, Fledge. You know Yunobo and me here. And I know you...Mipha. And I know your rider. I want to make sure she's okay. You think you can help me with that?"
Fledge extended out his hand, turning his head away from the bird. The smooth surface of the Loftwing's beak pressed against his palm several moments later. Fledge let out a breath of relief.
"Thatta girl. I knew you realized it was me." Mipha nudged against him playfully. "I know, I know. The uniform probably made it hard to tell."
Yunobo approached the pair. The large birds lovingly nuzzle each other's heads, also letting out soft coos. Fledge smiled at them. Both Loftwings had always been sweet to each other. While Yunobo was busy comforting the brown Loftwing, Fledge surveyed the area for any sign of Orielle. He did notice a large gash on Mipha's wing.
"Oh, dear. You poor thing. That looks like a nasty cut." Mipha squawked in response before Yunobo nuzzled against her head, calming her down. "I know it probably hurts. Parrow can help you, I'm sure, but I must find Orielle first. Do you know where she is?"
Slowly, Mipha moved her wing down, revealing what, or rather, who was under it. There lay Orielle on her side, unconscious. A gash painted her forehead. A soft, concerned coo escaped from the injured bird.
"Orielle!" Fledge quickly knelt at her side. Much to his relief, he could see her chest slowly rise and fall, indicating that she was still alive. Fledge gently shook her. "Orielle? Orielle, wake up! You're okay! I'm right here!"
After several more minutes of nudging her, Orielle started to stir. A small groan escaped from the girl as her eyes slowly opened.
"Orielle, can you hear me?"
"Fledge? Is that you?" Orielle quietly moaned out.
"Yeah, it's me. How do you feel?"
"Like the goddess statue fell on me." Orielle's eyes widen suddenly, filled with worry. "Mipha?"
"Has a gash on her wing, but she's fine. Can you try sitting up for me?"
Slowly, Orielle sat upright, her back leaning against her Loftwing. She rubs her head in an attempt to soothe her pain. "Is that...a knight's uniform you're wearing?"
"Yeah..."
"I'm not seeing things then...It looks good on you."
"T-thank you…" Fledge tried to hide the slight flush on his cheeks.
"Why are you wearing it? I thought only senior knights could wear them?"
"It's a long story, but I can't explain now. I need to get you back to Skyloft. Can you walk?"
"I think maybe...." Orielle got to her feet, only for one of her feet to wobble. She fell into Fledge's embrace as a painful moan escaped her. "...I think I sprained my ankle."
Fledge couldn't utter the words as he remained still with the shock of Orielle in his arms. He mustered the courage to speak when he moved Orielle back against her bird. "Take it easy then." He reached into his pouch to pull out a red potion. "Drink this."
"Thank you." Orielle took the bottle, chugging the whole thing down.
"What happened to you, Orielle?" Fledge asked her after a bit.
"Me and Mipha, we were flying to check out that colorful island. We were flying, minding our business, when something slammed into us out of nowhere, almost knocking me off. I was dangling from Mipha's side with my life. I managed to make a crash landing, but I landed badly on my ankle and got knocked out.
"Do you know what attacked you? Was it an Octorock? Or a Skytail?"
"No...it was more reptilian, like a giant lizard but with wings. I...I think it was a-."
Loud sounds of whoosh filled the air, along with a roar. The sounds of flapping echoed through the air. Flying down in front of them was a creature that fitted Orielle's description, adding green scales, large yellow eyes, and razor-sharp claws. There was only one creature that matched the description.
"Aeralfos…?" Fledge shuddered.
"That's what attacked Mipha and me!" Orielle confirmed.
"Just my luck…" Fledge solemnly thought to himself as the creature let out a loud roar that echoed through the air.
Link slid from Epona when they landed in the plaza. Patting Epona's neck and giving him treats, he noticed Parrow gazing toward the yellow light. Link figured he was just curious about the light column until he heard he was worried. Instructing Epona to stay put, Link went to the man to see what was happening.
"Everything okay, Parrow?"
"Ah, Link. You really want to hear about my troubles? That's kind of you. You know my little sister, Orielle. She went out flying a while ago, but she hasn't come back."
"Where did she fly off to?"
"She wanted to check out that colorful island southwest of here. Fledge actually flew out over there to look for her when I told him."
"He did?" Link grew instant concern.
"He's been gone a while, though. And those grey clouds aren't making me feel any better. I'm worried sick. I hate the thought of something bad happening to them. If neither comes back soon, I will have to fly there myself."
"Why don't I come with you? That way, you have someone with knight training to watch your back."
"You do that? Thank you, Link! We should probably go now before that storm hits."
"Good idea." Link ran back over to his bird. "Sorry, boy. Our friend needs our help."
Epona took off into the sky with Link on his back. Parrow jumped from the dock, whistling for his bird. An orange Loftwing flies down to catch his rider. Link recognizes it to be Parrow's bird, Sidon.
"Where did you say they were at?" Link called out to the man.
"Southwest of here!" Parrow replied back.
"Let's hurry then." Link urged his bird to fly faster, with Parrow trailing behind. He hoped Fledge or Orielle wasn't in trouble of any kind.
Truly the goddesses must hate Fledge today. First, he almost gets set on fire, then his side gets punched by a Lizalfos, then he almost gets crushed three times, and of course, almost becomes Scaldera's snack. And now he's facing an Aeralfos. All of this was definitely some sort of divine prank.
Fledge had heard stories of these monsters. They were known to be vicious and fly at high speeds, rivaled only by Loftwings. These creatures were responsible for the deaths of several Skyloft citizens, even some Skyknights. Pipit's father fell victim to the giant flying lizard Fledge could recall.
They often attacked out of nowhere, always catching their prey by surprise. Orielle was, unfortunately, the prey this particular Aeralfos had chosen. And now it was back to finish the job. All that was between it and Orielle was Fledge himself.
"What do we do, Fledge?" Orielle's trembling voice echoed through his ears.
Fledge looked around to see if he could find any Skyknights he could call for assistance. There was no one he could find. He, indeed, was Orielle's only line of defense. He had two choices: Run away and leave Orielle to her fate, or stay and fight this monster. Option one, he knew he would never EVER do. There was no other choice. Taking a step forward, he unsheathed his sword.
"Fledge? What are you doing?"
"J-just stay down and let me h-handle this."
"You not seriously...It's an Aeralfos, for Hylia's sake! Just go and get help! I'll be fine!"
"I'm not leaving you to this thing. You're in no condition to fend it off! I'm a knight in training! It's my duty as a Skyknight to protect others, and I will do that!" Fledge paused to let out a breath. "...Promise me if this gets bad, you'll jump on Yunobo and fly back to Skyloft. Do you promise?"
"I-I do."
"Stay down. If I give the word, go."
Orielle sat in her spot, Mipha's wing acting as a shield and Yunobo standing nearby, ready to fly off with Orielle when his rider commanded him to do so.
Fledge stepped closer to the Aeralfos. Getting a better look, he noticed it was smaller than the ones described to him. The small size could be used to his advantage.
The monster made a dive at him, claws extended out. Fledge jumped out of the way while trying to strike the beast, but he missed. The Aeralfos made two more attempts at dive attacking the student, speed increasing each time, managing to make a small tear on the side of his uniform at the final attempt. Next time the creature may hit its mark.
As Fledge desperately tries to think of a strategy, an old lesson from Eagus pops into his memory.
"Each opponent you fight all have distinctive fighting patterns. If you study it well enough, you can memorize it well. It could be useful when looking for a perfect opportunity to strike them."
A pattern! Of course! Each monster he had encountered so far had its own way of combat. Bokoblins take their time and are slow to defend. Lizalfos moves slow enough for him to shield bash against him. Even Scaldera had the repetitive pattern of running up the hill until getting blown up, only to suck in air, allowing them to throw another bomb into its mouth.
This Aeralfos enjoys using divebombing as its main attack. Fledge also noticed that the creature's wings would fly more vividly before the attack. An idea came into his head. Eyes on the monster, he watches it circling above him. When its wings started moving frantically, Fledge prepared himself.
The Aeralfos made a dive toward him. Quickly, Fledge pulled out his shield, bashing it against the creature. It was knocked back several feet, putting it in a daze. Fledge took the opportunity to make several good swipes at it before it jumped away. Instead of flying, it remained on the ground. Claws out, it slowly stalked toward the student. At that moment, another previous lesson of Eagus echoes through his head.
"In my opinion, a good fuel to help you keep fighting and landing stronger hits is to imagine your opponent as someone you might not like all that much. Nothing fuels you better than imagining yourself knocking sense into someone that you do not like."
For a moment, Fledge imagines a red pompadour on the Aeralfos' head. Letting out a shout, he jumped forward, giving the creature several hard slices. When the right moment came, Fledge thrust the sword square in the middle of the Aeralfos' chest. The monster stumbled around like a drunken fool. It tried to lift its claws up before falling onto its knees, and then onto the ground, jaw slacked open. Its body is still like a rock.
Fledge stood still, taking heavy breaths as he waited for the creature to spring back into life and start attacking again. That moment never came. For the first time today, the Goddesses show him good favor.
"Fledge…" Orielle's voice broke out. "You did it…"
"I...I did it...I killed an Aeralfos...I killed an Aeralfos!" Fledge cheered, laughing with joy. "You saw that, right? You saw me kill it?"
"I did. You did kill it. I was beginning to think we were doomed. You saved my life...and Mipha's!" Orielle slowly got to her feet. Remembering what happened last time, Fledge dashed over to her. Orielle fell over to him, enveloping Fledge in a hug. "We both owe you a huge thanks."
Fledge stood still, trying to think of the words to respond. Instead of using words, he responded by hugging her back. A slight glow appeared above the girl's head. Fledge could see a bunch of Gratitude Crystals that flew into his pouch. Minutes pass on by as both teenagers remain in each other's embrace.
"Fledge?!" A voice snapped the two friends out of their embrace.
"Link!" Fledge waved down his friend flying above him.
"Parrow!" Orielle waved to her brother flying with the green-clad senior knight.
The pair landed their Loftwings on the little island. Parrow immediately jumped off Sidon and went over to his little sister.
"Are you alright, Orielle?"
"I'm fine," Orielle answered her troubled brother. "Sprain ankle and maybe sore head, but I'm alive at least."
"I'm so sorry, Orielle. I should've known something was wrong."
"It's not your fault. THAT happened." Orielle pointed to the dead Aeralfos. Both Parrow and Link gain clearly shocked expressions.
"Aeralfos?! At this time of year?" Parrow's eyes widened with shock as Link investigated the dead monster.
"It looks like it. A juvenile, but yeah," Link concluded.
"That thing would've finished me off if it wasn't for Fledge," Orielle revealed. "He took that thing down. He saved Mipha and me."
"He did?" Link glanced over to Fledge, who just gave a nervous smile.
"I did...somehow."
"I don't care how you did it! You save my sister!" Parrow thankfully held Fledge's hand. "Because of you, my sister is safe! I was so worried about her! Thank you so much for your help, Fledge!"
More Gratitude Crystals appeared over the man's head. They also flew into Fledge's pouch.
"I did what anyone else would do," Fledge said.
"Still, thank you. I will never forget this."
A small clap of thunder rang across the sky.
"We need to head back before that storm hits," Link stated.
"Mipha's wing is hurt. I don't think she can fly," Orielle informed them.
"Let me take a look." Parrow spent several minutes examining the gash on Mipha's wing. "I know just the cure." Parrow reached into his pouch, pulling out a bottle filled with a brown substance. "Good thing I always carry Mushroom Spores. This poor bird will be healthy again in no time."
Parrow spread the contents over the gash on the bird's wing. It quickly healed, and the bird could stand on her feet and trotted over to her rider.
"You're okay, girl. You're okay." Orielle patted Mipha's beak.
With the bird healed, everyone made the flight back toward Skyloft. Link spotted a patrolling Skyknight and informed them about the Aeralfos. The Skyknight immediately flew straight over to the Knight Academy. By the time every one returned to the plaza, it had already started to rain. Fledge helped walk Orielle to her home with her brother leading the way.
"Do you need any more help?" Fledge asked once they reached the door leading to the sibling's home.
"I think I can handle it from here." Fledge moved Orielle to Parrow.
"Fledge...thank you again." Orielle gave a warm smile. The same smile that always gave him warm feelings in his chest.
"No problem. What are...friends for?" Fledge replied back.
"Friends...of course. That's what they do...hehe..."
"Alright, let's get you inside." Parrow faced his sister. "Once this rain clears up, I'm getting you to a doctor to check your head."
"My head is fine. It's just a cut. I didn't fracture my skull or get a concussion." Orielle argued as her brother supported her back into their house with the door closing. Fledge's eyes remain at the door.
"Are you coming, Fledge, or do you plan to get soaked in the rain?" Link's voice snapped him out.
"Oh, right!"
They both made a dash to the academy when the rain became a heavy downpour. By the time they made it inside, they were dripping wet.
"That was fun." Link shook the water off like a drench Loftwing drying itself.
"Hey!" Fledge shields himself from the water flying off Link.
"Sorry. Well...After exploring a scorching volcano, fighting a Lizalfos, and dealing with Scaldera, this marks the end of another fantastic day.
Fledge squeezed the water out of his hat. "At least you didn't have to deal with an Aeralfos."
"That's something to be proud of. I don't know anyone who took one of these things down before graduating to senior knighthood.
"Ah, Link, Fledge. Welcome back." Headmaster Gaepora walked over to the pair.
"Hi, Headmaster," Link greeted.
"Hello, Headmaster Gaepora," Fledge greeted as well.
"One of the knights informed me that you both were involved with an Aeralfos attack."
"I was only after things went down. Fledge was the One who dealt with it."h
"Is that so?" Gaepora gave a curious look at the orange-clad student.
"Parrow's sister, Orielle, went out for a flight but was gone a while. I offered to look for her. When I found her, her bird was injured, and she was knocked out. When she came too, she told me that she had been attacked. That's when the Aeralfos appeared and tried to attack her again, but I killed it."
"All by yourself?" Fledge nodded in response to the headmaster. "I must say, I'm quite impressed. I know very few people who defeat an Aeralfos at your age."
"It was a juvenile, so I think it might've put the fight in my favor."
"Even at that stage, those monsters are capable of being dangerous. It is impressive that you handled it all on your own. I'm certain that Orielle and her brother are grateful you were there for her. I'm proud of you."
"T-thank you, sir!"
"I will need to get a statement from Orielle herself, but I will do so tomorrow. Still, it is a concern that an Aeralfos, juvenile or not, would be seen here at this time of year. What would've drawn it?"
"The light pillars…" Link muttered.
"Pardon, Link?".
"It came to me while we were flying Orielle back. The three-light pillars probably attracted it over here. I should've figured this would happen." Link lowered his head.
Gaepora gave a comforting pat on Link's shoulder. "Do not blame yourself, Link. There was no way you could've anticipated this happening. But now we know what to do next. I will inform all knights to be on the lookout for those monsters and inform the villagers to be extra careful while out flying. This incident possibly helped save many lives today."
"Thank you, sir."
"Now, I suggest you all dry up before getting cold. The cleaners are washing the uniforms. I would use that opportunity to get your uniforms washed."
Karane sat at her desk in her dorm room. Laid out in front of her is a journal she is drawing into. On the side of her desk is an open history book. Currently, she's making quick yet detailed sketches of her discoveries from Eldin Volcano and Faron Woods. This included the landscape, small sections of the temples, the monsters, and the friendly creatures they encountered on their journey.
A knock echoed through her room. "Karane, are you in there?" It was Owlan.
"It's open."
The Instructor entered the female senior knight's room. "Hello, Karane. I heard you were back, so I wanted to stop by. How's the search for Zelda going?"
"Alright...I think."
"You sound unsure. Is she okay?"
"She is. It's just...Every time we get one step closer, she's gone. I don't understand. Doesn't she want to go home? Why can't she come back to us? It's not like her to keep anything from me or us."
"I can't give an answer for that. But I'm sure Zelda doesn't mean any ill will. I've known Zelda ever since she was a baby. And you both have been friends for a long time. Whatever Zelda's reasons are, she'll explain once you catch up with her, I'm certain."
"You're right. I'm sure Zelda does have reasons." Karane breathed out.
Owlan took notice of the history book. "Catching up on your history, I see?"
"More so trying to find info on where Zelda is going next, but I can't find anything about it."
"And so you decided to sketch to vent out your frustrations." Owlan nodded over to her book.
"Just documenting what I see. Just like what you always tell us."
"May I…"
"Sure." Karane handed her sketchbook to her guardian.
Owlan spends the next several minutes browsing through the redhead's sketchbook. His expression seems invested in the sketches that Karane created.
"Such wonderful sketches of so many fascinating things... Who knew so much life could thrive down there. And I thought it was nothing but rock and dust down there."
"You are partially right about the rock part."
Owlan then turned a page where his eyes were very focused. He turned the book showing a drawing of a Kikwi. "What's this creature?"
"I had a feeling you would be interested in that One. It's a Kikwi, so that's what they call themselves. It's like some hybrid between an animal and a plant."
"A species of plant that's a mix of flora & fauna? Unbelievable! I've never heard of anything in my life before. Karane, you might as well discover a new type of species altogether!" Owlan exclaimed with excitement. "I love to get my hands on one of these creatures to study further."
"Uh, Owlan. I still have a problem," Karane's voice snapped the Instructor at his excitement.
"Sorry. I got a little carried away. You know how I am with plants..."
"I'm fully aware." Karane playfully rolled her eyes, recalling how often Owlan talked about plants.
Can I help with your research? My knowledge of The Surface is the same as Headmaster Gaepora's."
"Does a 'Gate of Time' or even 'Lanayru Desert' ring bells?"
"Hmm...Gate of Time...Lanayru Desert...I'm afraid neither of which I'm familiar with," Owlan trailed off. "Although, I do recall hearing a 'Lanaryu Field.'"
"What's that?" Karane put her focus on her teacher/guardian.
"Legends say it was a field rich filled with life. The flowers were beautiful, the fruits and vegetables were always ripe, and the water was crystal clear. It's even said it once bordered a sea of water. And get this. It is said that sentient beings lived there, not made of flesh & blood but rather metal. Of course, those are merely legends."
"If there's something I've learned the past few days is that there's always a bit of truth in legends."
"Do you think they both could be in the same place?"
At this rate, anything is possible.
"I'm positive you and the others can endure whatever comes your way."
"I dealt with pigmen, man-eating plants, firefish, fire Keese, a giant flaming boulder, and a psychopath that wears diamond pants. Can't get any worst from there."
"Should I even ask or…" Owlan said with a confused look.
"Probably not," Karane replied with a nervous smile. Then it shrunk. "Owlan...do you think my parents would approve of me doing this?"
"I...I'm not sure if they fully approve of you exploring The Surface. Goddesses know I wasn't when I discovered you went down there." Owlan whispered that last part. "But I'm sure they would be proud of you for taking this step. Goddess, watch their souls."
"I miss them…"
"I miss them too. But I'm sure they're watching over you throughout all this."
"Thank you."
Owlan cleared his throat. "Is there anything else you need?"
"No, I think I'm fine. I'll see you and everyone else at dinner."
"Alright. Don't forget that you and the others are welcome to see me if you need anything."
"I haven't."
Owlan gave a smile. Karane watches her parental figure exit her room.
"Thank you again for your purchase, sweetie!" Luv hollered to Fledge.
"You're welcome." Fledge put the two bottles filled with red potions in his pouch as he walked away from the Potion Shop.
Once the rain had let up, Fledge decided to go to the Bazaar to refill his empty bottles with the red potion while also picking up a little something for Link. Then he figured he would stop by Batreaux's place to give him the Gratitude Crystals. Even though he almost died six times today, he was oddly feeling a little more upbeat than earlier. Even though it was scary, something about this fight with that Aeralfos felt exhilarating. Like something that was locked away was able to break free just for that moment. Whether defeating that monster or seeing Orielle safe and sound, it filled him with confidence. It wasn't entirely there, but that fight told him it was there, struggling to break free of the chains holding it back. The real question is if Fledge can gain the strength to break those chains.
"Hey, it's that Fledge guy again." Fledge glances over to see the two people from earlier that talked behind his back, sitting in the cafe portion of the Bazaar. He was about to speed walk away, not wanting to hear their hurtful words again until they spoke words he did not expect.
"I heard he took down an Aeralfos earlier."
"Wait, seriously? Where do you hear that from?"
"My cousin told me. She's the Skyknight. From what she knows, Parrow's little sister got attacked by one of those things, but Fledge apparently swept down there and saved her!"
"This is Fledge we're talking about, right? He killed an Aeralfos?"
"Yes, the same, Fledge."
"Huh...Well, I'll be damned. Guess that kid is tougher than I give him credit for. If he can take down an Aeralfos of all things, he might have a chance of becoming a knight after all."
For the first time in his life, Fledge could agree with a gossipmonger.
Notes:
Who loves a good ol' surprise cameo. I mean if there multiple Impas, or even Beedles & Tingles for crying out loud I think it's fair game for all characters. Can I put Breath of Wild characters in a game that was publish before it was? Well I say yes!
For those of you who have not played Twilight Princess, Aeralfos is an enemy that you fight. Its basically a flying Lizalfos. I figure Skyward Sword could've use more sky enemies. I'm kinda surprised Nintendo didn't bring them back in a game that required flying around in a great big sky. Well I decided to help remedy that. Also unlike the ones in TP, the Aeralfos here are not armed with sword & shield. I figure this early in the timeline they haven't develop the intelligence for such a tactic. Anyways I hope you all like this most dramatic take on the Orielle rescue sidequest. Figure it was about time I gave Fledge little bit of good luck. Who knows how long that'll last.
Favs, Follows, and Reviews are appreciated!
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Chapter 8: Dry Dry Lanayru
A soft snore escaped from Link as he slept soundly in his bed. This moment of peace was halted as a loud chime echoed through the room. Link groaned as he rolled to his side with his back facing the sword. The chime continued to go on no matter how hard Link tried to ignore it. Repeatedly. After several minutes he finally broke through.
"Alright, alright! I'm up!"
"Good morning, Master Link," Fi greeted him. "I sense that you slept well. The potion that you had Master Fledge acquire seems to have helped with your sleeping."
Link stretched his arms as he let out a yawn. "I don't feel drowsy, that's for sure. I think that's the best sleep I've had in weeks. But did you have to be so loud?"
"Master, as I recall, you wanted me to wake you up after sunrise, specifically seven o'clock, by any means necessary so that you and the others may get an early start for Lanayru."
"Right...Forgot about that…Hey, Fledge, you up yet?"
"I was awake after the tenth chime, but thank you!" Fledge's voice echoed from the other side of the divider.
"Good to hear, buddy!" Link turns to Fi. "Are you able to go to Karane and Pipit?"
"As long as the sword remains on Skyloft, I can go as far as the island's edges."
"Make sure they're awake and tell them to be at Skyloft Plaza by eight o'clock, or we're going without them."
"Understood, Master. I will proceed to deliver your message to them at once."
Fi hovered out of Link's room. The sword spirit honed her senses for Karane's location. She identified her aura from the upper level of the academy. She floated through the ceiling, bringing her to another hallway. Fi drifted past the doors until she found the one that led to Karane's room. There she found the young woman asleep in her bed.
"Master Karane, you must get up."
"Not now, Pipit...It's too early...We can have fun later...Okay, maybe a little..." Karane mumbled in her sleep.
Fi contemplates how to arouse Karane from her slumber. She used the same method to enter Link's dreams to relay her message. She lifted one of her shawl arms over Karane's head. After several minutes Karane darted upward and let out a small yelp.
"Good morning, Master Karane," Fi greeted her nonchalantly. "Master Link has sent me to ensure you're awake and that he wants you to meet him and everyone at the Plaza by eight o'clock."
"Right…" Karane squeaked. "Did you have to go in my head?"
"When you did not wake up when I spoke to you, I had to resort to other methods. I apologize if I cause any distress."
"It's okay. Just wish you didn't see my...dream."
"I will not cast any judgment. It is normal for young women your age to often dream about expressing their romantic urges, and sometimes even se-"
"You don't need to say it! Just promise me you won't do it again." Karane cut off the spirit as her face flushed red.
"Understood. I will not resort to such methods unless necessary."
"And...please don't tell Pipit or any of the guys about this."
"I had no intention of doing so unless you commanded me to."
"Thanks. Let's pretend this didn't happen."
"Very well. I will leave you to get ready."
The sword spirit floated out of the room. Karane massaged her head as she still sat on her bed. On the one hand, she was annoyed at Fi for invading her head like that. On the other, she understood that the sword spirit was simply following her duty. At least Karane could commend her for her dedication to obeying orders. Though she wished it didn't have to resort to that.
"I need some water..."
Mallara gently hummed to herself as she prepared breakfast for her and Pipit. Her son was getting an early start on the search for Zelda, so she wanted to be sure he'll have a full belly to fuel him. A loud chime echoed through the room as she was prepping her ingredients. The woman found herself staring into the eyes of a floating, blue, humanoid woman.
"SWEET FARORE, NAYRU, DIN, AND HYLIA!" Mallara shrieked as she dropped the bowl she was holding, which shattered into many pieces.
A loud thump echoed through the walls before a door slammed open. Out came Pipit, still dressed in pajamas, with a sword in his hands. "What's wrong, Mom!? Are you okay?! Is someone here?!" Pipit darted his eyes around the little house until they found them on the blue woman. His demeanor quickly relaxed. "Oh, hey Fi. What are you doing here?"
"Good morning, Master Pipit. Master Link had sent me to make sure that you're awake to be sure to meet him and everyone at-."
"The Plaza. Eight o'clock. I know." Pipit finished for her.
"Uh…" Mallara stood baffled at the woman and the casual conversation. Pipit noticed his mother's distress and tried to ease the tension.
"I don't think I ever introduced you to my mother, Fi. This is-"
"Your name is Mallara," Fi spoke to the woman. "You are Master Pipit's mother. You are quite an optimist. The opposite of your son, you can be quite haphazard. You have a strong dislike of chores, especially cleaning, even though you prefer a clean house." Fi took a quick look around at the interior of the small house covered in dust. "I highly recommend removing all this dust as soon as possible, Master Pipit. If you let it build up further, it will increase the chances of contracting an illness that will infect your lungs, specifically hypersensitivity pneumonitis."
"I'll take note of that." Pipit glanced at his mom.
"I will leave you to prepare then." Fi floated through the front door.
Both mother & son just stood in awkward silence. Mallara finally grew the strength to speak.
"I'm guessing that's the 'Fi' you told me about?" Her son nodded. "Is she always-"
"Yeah…Unusual, but grows on you."
Much to Link's relief, everyone else arrived at the dock on time. Only a few people were around the plaza early in the morning, so they were the only ones around. Everyone was armed in their usual gear but returned to the wooden shields. Seeing those shields took Link back yesterday when he swapped shields before setting for the Sealed Grounds. The Item Check clerk, Peatrice, had a rather interesting conversation with him. He quickly pushed that thought out of his head.
They jumped off the dock once they had all their supplies in check. They all flew their Loftwings towards the yellow column of light. Fledge saw the island where Orielle was stranded and where he fought the Aeralfos just yesterday. The student took note to check on the girl once they returned.
They were close to the yellow light now. They all jumped straight toward the gap below. The area below is different than the previous two. There were no plants, trees, lava, mountains, nothing. Just a whole bunch of sand.
The group all landed safely on top of a small tower overseeing a small canyon. There were giant strange statues. The air was hot but not as intense as it was in Eldin. Fi exited the blade.
"We have arrived at Lanayru Mine, Masters. This arid region was transformed into a desert over the course of several hundred years."
At that moment, both the maps vibrated. They all watched as a section was added to the maps with the label Lanayru Mine.
"My projections show that Zelda must have traveled through this area. If we hurry, there is an 85% chance we can meet up with her." Fi went back into the sword.
Everyone climbed down the tower thanks to a ladder. They took this moment to look around the area. There was nothing to be seen but dust, rocks, and dry patches of grass. There is also loud noise coming from behind the tower, which turns out to be these bugs called cicadas that Link caught with the bug net. The quartet eventually proceeded down the path that led them to a dimmed tunnel.
"Did you ever find anything out about this place, Karane?" Fledge said to her at one point.
"Nothing in the books mentioned a Gate of Time or a Lanayru Desert. But Owlan did tell me of a place called Lanayru Field. He said it was a place lush with life, with living beings made of metal inhabiting here."
"Do you think they're both in the same place?" Link looked around their surrounding area. "I mean, I don't see much of life here."
"Let's reserve judgment till we explore more of this place."
They soon found themselves in an open section. There lie several miniature versions of the strange statues. In the center lay a large purple crystal with an unconventional eye symbol on a pedestal. There were also tracks of sorts with carts.
"Interesting crystal here." Link observed as he and the others moved closer to it.
"Do you think it does something?" Pipit wondered.
"Only one way to find out." Link pulled out his sword.
"Is your answer to everything just to hit it?" Karane commented.
"Been working well so far."
Link struck the sword of the crystal. The surface of the crystal went from dark purple to a shiny transparent blue. The crystal floated above the pedestal. The dull brown pedestal was filled with color. The area around the group quickly changed. The sand below their feet changed to lush grass. The carts hovered above the tracks. And the small statues came to life, moving around the area.
"Wow! Look at this place!" Fledge exclaimed with astonishment.
"Maybe Lanayru Field isn't as far off as I thought," Link concluded.
"A report, Masters." Fi addressed as she appeared. "I can confirm that a time shift has occurred within this space. Any impact on the blue stones creates a sustained temporal disruptions field in the surrounding area. Readings show that this area is in a past state."
"What are those little...statues?" Pipit pointed to the moving objects
"They are robots. They are part of the LD-301 Series of artificial lifeforms. Many of which were never assigned a name. These robots usually worked on mining Timeshift Stones and providing maintenance."
"Artificial lifeforms. That's pretty cool," Karane commented.
After Fi retracted into the sword, one of the robots approached the group.
"Huh? Humans? Where did you all come from, dzzzt?" It spoke to them. "We're here collecting Timeshift Stones and transporting them to Lanayru Mining Facility. Stay away from the blue stones, zrrpt. They're too dangerous for humans!"
"I guess we just keep moving then." Link stated.
Everyone towards the now color-filled door. However, no matter what the quartet did, the door would not open.
"And the door won't open!" Link yelled out.
"I'm sure there's a way to open it," Karane assured him.
"The robots might know. We should ask them," Pipit proposed.
"Alright, everyone asks around," Link commanded.
Everyone split up to talk to the robots. Fledge, instead, caught sight of a beautiful purple flower. It wasn't like any flower he had seen before.
"Looks like something Orielle would like." Fledge scooped the flower from the ground and placed it in his pouch.
Karane saw a robot digging on a large wall. "Excuse me, do you know how to-"
"Do not interfere with mining operations! Stop talking to me, zrrpt!" The robot chastised her as it resumed digging.
Karane let out a huff. "Geeze, thanks for the help."
Pipit notices the tracks leading to the door. They could be a clue. He saw a robot standing near those tracks. "Hey. Do you know what those tracks are for?"
"They are for minecarts. We use them for transporting Timeshift Stones, zrrpt. They're not for human use, so get lost, vrrm!"
"I just ask a simple question, sheesh." Pipit thought to himself.
Link caught his eyes at the tunnel they entered through. There he saw a cart just sitting there,
"What are you doing?!" One of the robots yelled at him. "The minecart is going to pass through that way, so it's dangerous for you to be there, vrrm! You should just go away!"
"Oh, sorry!" Link gave a sheepish smile to the robot, watching it hover away. "Everyone over here!" Link called out to his friends.
"Those robots don't seem very nice," Fledge noted.
"But they did give us a clue on how to get out of here." Link gestured to the minecart. "Help me move this thing."
The quartet moved the heavy minecart within the range the Timeshift Stone could reach. The brown cart quickly filled with color and hovered above the track, symbolizing its operation. All four climbed in, though it was a tight fit. The cart moved along the route. Some of the robots yelled at them to get off, but the humans ignored them as the cart passed through the door, which led them to another dim tunnel.
The cart reached the end of the track, so they all proceeded down the tunnel on foot. They encountered yellow Keese and Chuchus, which shot out electricity on the way. Despite some scratches and brief moments of electrocution, everyone escaped relatively unharmed.
Near the end, they saw another brown minecart. At the end of the tunnel lay the same type of door that only the minecart could go through. That could mean one thing.
"There's gotta be another one of those Timeshift Stones around here," Link stated.
"There are some boulders over there. Maybe they're buried underneath them." Fledge pointed to a small narrow tunnel. A pile of large rocks lay on the other end of it. Between them and the stones was a dark sandy trail.
"Let's check it out." Karane took a step on the sandy section, only to quickly started to sink below. "What the? A little help here!" The guys grabbed her arms and safely pulled her out of the sinking sand. "Okay, definitely not walking on that!"
"How are we going to cross it?" Pipit asked.
"Plan B."
Link pulled out one of the bomb flowers from the Bomb Bag. He rolled the bomb flower along the sand, which did not sink below. The bomb blew up the rocks, which revealed a Timeshift stone underneath it. Link used the Beetle to fly over to the stone to activate it, filling the area with green rather than sand. They all returned to the cart to pull into the stone's range. The cart moved them through the door, taking them back outside. There they found themselves in an area far more open, with more sand than rocks. The air was also hotter and dryer. Several broken platforms of stone sticking out laid across the region.
"We have arrived at Lanayru Desert, Masters," Fi addressed them. "The terrain in this area changed dramatically as climate forces rapidly turned it into a desert. I have confirmed numerous areas of sinksand. Should you step in sinksand, you may be swallowed by the desert. Bodily danger has increased by 30%. As a safety measure, I suggest you regularly check the terrain with your map. My readings indicate that Zelda has passed through here. As previously stated, this area is highly dangerous. I suggest reuniting with her quickly to determine the motivations behind her actions at Eldin Province."
"Great...another hot terrain," Fledge grumbled as he wiped his forehead.
"Much better than Eldin." Link scanned the area with his hands on his hips.
Karane, at that moment, caught something in the corner of her eye. Out on the far end of the region was an enormous statue of a wing resembling the Goddess symbol, along with a triangle with a gap in the same shape in the middle.
"That's an interesting structure over there."
"It surely does look important," Pipit added.
Link couldn't help but agree. He pulled out his sword to use its dowsing ability. Sure enough, the tip of the blade glowed rapidly. "And that's where Zelda is."
The group made their way in the direction of the unusual structure. Much like the previous areas, they all took in the sights of this region. Even though the province seems like a wasteland, there were more signs of life than in Eldin.
There were mice and lizards. A common sight throughout the whole journey. Then there were some unusual creatures. One was an insect-like creature that Fi identified as a scorpion with venom capable of killing them. Of course, not all the animals in the desert were dangerous. There was one furry creature with huge ears that Fi called a Lanaryu Fox. The group found the animal rather cute.
There were even several plant life that thrived here as well. There was one that Fi called a cactus. According to the spirit, it was a thick fleshy plant that grew in many hot, dry parts covered with sharp prickles. They also contain fluids inside of them which Fi recommends not drinking because doing so would put them in an intoxicated state.
They came across a pair of cages. One contained one of the robots in a depowered state. The other had the dimed Timeshift Stone. There were also a pair of skeletal remains that lay right outside of the large cages. Link used his Skyward Strike attack to shoot the beam toward the stone. The area, the robot included, was brought back to life. Unfortunately, that also had the two skeletons revealed as Bokoblins. This time they were dressed in white and armed with some electric weapons.
"Seems like our old friends have a new look," Karane quipped.
"What kind of Bokoblin are those?" Link asked Fi.
"These are Techoblins. These Bokoblins wield sophisticated weaponry created by an ancient and highly evolved civilization. You may become paralyzed if struck with a discharge from one of their electrical weapons. These creatures also wear the latest in Bokoblin fashion."
"Are they any different from the other Bokoblins?" Karane asks,
"They move at a faster rate, but they do fight similarly to previous ones. Your methods of fighting them are useful for taking them out. But if you hit their weapon, you will get electrocuted."
"Go enough for me!" Link lunged toward one of the Technoblins.
Karane turned her head towards Pipit & Fledge. "Link and I got these creeps. See if you both can get that robot out of its cage."
"We're on it!" Pipit declared as Karane joined her friend in the fight. Both of the boys went over to the terrified robot in its prison.
"Help, zrrt!"
"Don't worry. We'll get you out of this cage," Fledge assured the robot.
"Get me out!" It cried.
"We're working on it! Just stay calm," Pipit instructed as he wavered his hands around the cage. "There's gotta be a switch or something around here."
Link & Karane were busy dealing with the Technoblins. Admittedly these peculiar Bokoblins were a little more complex than previous ones before. Like Fi mentioned, they move fast, which results in Link & Karane hitting the monster's weapons and getting electrocuted several times briefly. Yet despite that, they finish off the monsters with a fatal blow. Once they were gone, the bars of the cages went down, freeing the robot.
"Thank you, zrrt!" The robot said to them. "If you hadn't come along, they would have sucked all of the electricity out of me, vrrm!"
"If only he knew," Pipit mumbled.
The robot gave Link an intriguing look. "Oh...Look at that, zrrpt...You have a Beetle. It appears to be an older model of Lanayru fabrication. As thanks for saving me, I will upgrade that for you, zwoop. Give it here for a second, phwing!"
Link pulled the Beetle from his pouch and handed it to the robot. The sentient life turns its back to the group as it spends several minutes tinkering around with the contraption. Finally, it turned around with the Beetle in its hands, this time with a larger pincer. "I call it the Hook Beetle! The big pincers enable you to pick up and carry things with them! I added it so you can grab things. And it also flies much faster, brrrrrrrrt."
"Thank you!" Link said to the robot.
"Be careful out there, zrrt!"
"Well, at least he was nicer than the other robots," Fledge acknowledged as they walked away.
The group soon found themselves standing at the edge of a sink sandpit. With only a few platforms of stable ground seen. Several creatures took the appearance of a massive crab monster with an outer shell that roamed above the sand.
Link leaned down towards his sword. "Is there any way to cross this?"
"It is possible to cross the sinksand by running at high speed. However, due to the distance, there is a 99% possibility that you would sink before you could make it halfway."
"What are those crab things?"
"That is an Ampilus. These monsters have inhabited the desert for eons. Their defining characteristic is the ability to internally generate electrical energy. It is also said they live to an ancient age. Their shells can disperse weight surprisingly well, allowing them to safely traverse desert sinksand."
"Could we use the shells to stand on?"
"Where are you getting at Link?" Pipit asked.
"The shells are sturdy enough to stay on top of the sinksand. If you can take out the Ampilus, you may use its shell to cross the sinksand."
"How will we take out the Ampilus without us sinking below?" Link questioned.
We could use a bomb flower. Though how are you going to get it over to the monster?" Karane guessed.
"Those pincers the robot added on the Beetle looked big enough to carry a bomb," Fledge mentioned.
"Not a bad idea."
Link pulled out the Beetle and a bomb from the bomb bag. He placed the bomb on the newly added pincers, which thankfully fit. The Beetle flew over to the Ampilus. It dropped the bomb on the monster, successfully killing it. Its body vanished, leaving its shell behind.
After catching their breath for the next few minutes, they proceeded along the path. With careful timing and precision, each group member transverses through the sinkssand safely. They repeated using the Beetle to drop the bomb on one Ampilus, using its shell as a platform to rest before dashing to the next platform until they finally reached the end.
The trail led them closer to the large structure with the goddess symbol and unique triangle that oversaw a gorge. The path towards the structure was gone, leaving large stone stumps sticking up. After scoping around with the Beetle, they found several Timeshift Stones, which filled the gaps connecting the rock stumps once activated. One of the trails leads them through what was once a large beautiful tree. Karane noticed the somber expression on Fledge's face as he picked up another one of the purple flowers.
"Are you okay, Fledge?" Karane asked him.
"This whole region...Knowing what it used to be, is so sad to look at. I bet it was so beautiful back in its time. Now it's nothing but dust and sand," Fledge explained as he gazed at the flower. "I wish we could revert this place to what it was before."
Karane couldn't help but agree with the student. Part of her wanted to figure out how to restore this place. Still, logically she knew what happened here was irreversible. It made her wonder...would Skyloft meet a similar fate if they failed their quest. The thought of it made her shiver.
"There's nothing we can do for this place now. The only thing we can do is make sure Skyloft or any other place on The Surface doesn't meet the same fate."
The large stone structure was not only several feet away. Much like Skyview and Earth Temple, this one looks like it's been here for the same time.
"Hey Fi, do you know what this place is?" Link asked her.
"That structure ahead is the Temple of Time. My readings show that Zelda is just beyond those walls."
"We're not the only ones here." Pipit pointed to a large orange creature standing in front of some rubble leading toward the temple.
Every tense up as they gaze at the visitor. However, Link quickly relaxed. "Everyone, relax. I know that is. Gorko!"
"Oh hey! Good to see you, bud! Seems like you pop up everywhere! Though I am one to talk." The creature known as Gorko spoke. "You have company this time. Friends of yours?"
"Yeah. Guys, this is Gorko. He's a Goron."
"You know each other?" Pipit questioned.
"You bet we do!" Gorko gladly confirmed. "This guy right here saved me from some monsters. We instantly clicked due to our interest in history. Speaking of which, I am dying to tell you something, bud. It is the discovery of the century! This is a sacred place known as the Temple of Time. I could not believe my eyes when I saw a human who lived on the legendary Isle of the Goddess! It wore clothes just like the ones written in the ancient manuscripts! And it looked just like you and your friends, bud! It came with another person...and they entered the temple! I wanted to chase after them...But then there was an explosion all of a sudden! And the entrance...Well, you can see for yourself, bud. I do not think we are getting past this mess. I wish we could discover what is happening on the other side!"
"I think I'll figure it out. Don't worry," Link told the Goron.
"Alright...Good luck!"
Gorko resumed examining the entrance while the humans walked to the side.
"Okay, good news: We know where Zelda is. Bad news: The only way to her is blocked," Karane summarized with hints of annoyance.
"Let's not lose hope yet." Link suggested There has to be another way in. Let's look around to see what we can find."
With that, the group resumed their exploration. The path led them back to the area with the stone structures, surrounded by a high amount of sinksand.
"Looks like we're gonna have to run for it again," Link declared.
"More running...yay," Fledge replied glumly, recalling almost passing out from running up the steep hill back at Eldin.
The first platform they ran on was business as usual. Then when the time came to run to the next one, something odd occurred. When Link stepped foot into the sand, he stopped. He felt something solid under his feet. It prevented him from sinking.
"Why did you stop?" Pipit yelled out to Link.
"There's solid ground under here. Check for yourself."
The yellow-clad senior knight slowly stepped foot into the sand. Much like what Link said, there was solid ground.
"He's right! It's safe to walk!" Pipit shouted to Fledge & Karane.
The group safely walked to the next available stone platform one by one. Not once did anyone almost sink below the sand.
"Okay, so we now know certain sections under the sand make it safe to cross," Link declared.
"But how would we know which section has the ground and which doesn't?" Fledge wondered.
The group remained quiet for several moments. Karane placed her hand under her chin as she thought of a solution. An idea quickly came to her. "Pipit, can you hand me the spare map?"
"Uh, sure." Pipit pulled out the map The Old One gave him." Anything you want to tell us?" He asked as Karane took the map.
"Just give me a few minutes." Karane sprawled the map on the ground. She observes the map for the next few minutes as the guys watch her. "Alright, I think I figured it out."
"What?" Link asked.
"See the way the stone platforms are presented. Look at their shape and how certain ones correspond to one another. I'm willing to bet that these platforms were all once connected, like the one we just crossed." Karane gazes over to the stone structure that appears broken off. "If I'm correct, that structure over there is connected to this platform."
"I detect a 96% chance that Master Karane's theory is correct," Fi reported to the group.
"There's only one way to find out." Karane stood up, gazing at the sand between them and the platform. She only stepped forward before he felt someone gently grab her arm.
"Wait! I can go first if you like," Pipit offered, but Karane waved him off.
"This was my idea. I should test it out first. Plus...If I'm wrong, I don't want you to die on my mistake."
"Alright...Just be careful."
Slowly, Karane stepped into the sand. Solid ground meets her feet. How far it goes is yet to be known. The next several minutes were tense around the guys as she slowly walked across the sand. Karane knew she had to be careful. One wrong move, and she'll be earning a mouthful of sand. Many tense minutes later, Karane finally made it to the end.
"It's all good! Just walk straight towards me!" The female senior knight called to her friends.
Several moments later, the rest of the group caught up with Karane. They climbed on the broken slope of the elevated stone platform. There they found more remains of the ancient robots, along with some contraptions. A Timeshift Stone lay in front of the strange device. Hitting it restores the color & life to both it and the robot.
"Who are you? None of you are in my memory banks, brrt," The robot questioned the group.
"My friends and I want to know if you know a way inside the Temple of Time. The other path to it is blocked," Link told the robot.
"You need to get into the temple, but the way is blocked?" The green-clad senior knight nodded. "Well, fortunately, there is an underground path that leads to the temple. It is connected with the Lanayru Mining Facility."
"Can you tell us where it is?"
"Why, it's right here!" The robot gestured to the opened space of the sand.
"Uh...I don't see anything," Fledge stated bewilderedly.
"I think the sand must've messed up his head," Pipit muttered.
"That's because you need this to power up." The robot gestured to the contraption. "This is the power generator for the mechanism that opened the entrance to Lanayru Mining Facility, zrrpt! It just needs something thin to activate it. I think your sword just might do the trick!"
Link placed himself in front of the large generator. He stuck the blade of the sword inside it to turn it on. The generator let a warm glow. The ground shook as a large structure rose from the sandpit with a large set of stairs leading towards it.
"Is that the place?" Karane asked.
"Yep! This is Lanayru Mining Facility, phwing! It is where Timeshift Stones are produced. No matter how often I see this place, my rotors still hum with admiration, bzzt!" The robot expressed. "Good luck getting to the temple!"
The group slowly made their way up the long stairs. They slowly approach the entrance to the facility, stopping to gaze down at the set of stairs leading down toward their destination. Torches hang along the walls, with several patches of sand pouring down them.
Working up the courage, they walked down the stairs.
Meanwhile, at the Temple of Time…
"Was that explosion necessary, Impa?" Zelda questioned her companion.
"It is only a safety precaution. I do not want monsters sneaking in here while you are doing the ritual," Impa simply told her.
"I know, but wouldn't Link and the others have trouble getting in here?"
"He is the Goddesses Chosen Hero, is he not? You did mention that he and your friends were knights in training. Surely they would know what to do."
"You have a good point. In that case, can I rest for a bit? I am tired from walking over here. And thirsty."
"Of course, Your Grace." Impa handed over her water skin which Zelda happily accepted. "I forgot that this terrain is not the same as it was all those years ago. I apologize if I seem a little rash getting over here."
"It's okay, Impa." Zelda smiled reassuringly at the woman.
"But we cannot rest for too long. We must commence with the ritual soon."
"Of course. You should rest too. You worked so hard getting me over here and keeping me safe. You deserve it."
"Thank you, Your Grace."
"I already told you. Please call me Zelda if you want."
"Right...Sorry, I'm just so used to using formalities."
Zelda giggled. "At least try to break the habit."
"I will try Your Gra-...Zelda." Impa smiled at the blonde.
Impa sat down just several feet away. The woman had put herself in a meditative state. Zelda turned her attention to the rubble blocking the path to where she was now.
"Link. Karane. Pipit. Fledge. I hope you guys get here soon...I miss you all."
Notes:
So we finally made it to Lanayru Desert. Next stop is the mining facility. What lies in there for our heroes to discover?
Don't think I forgot about Gorko, did I?
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Chapter 9: The Ancient Mine
The large room lay covered with brown rusted metal. The walls consisted of designs that were reminiscent of the robots. Piles of sand & dust resided in the corners while cobwebs plastered the walls. Large pipes stuck out on the wall. The rust indicates they had not been used for a very long time.
"Can you give us a rundown of this place, Fi?" Link requested.
"Certainly." Fi exited the sword. "This is the Lanayru Mining Facility. In ancient times, this was a hub of highly advanced technology. The ancient machinery is now broken and rusted. The switch that operates these machines is buried under the sand. Readings indicate it is populated with electrically charged monsters. Also, I detect the presence of ancient security measures, though they now appear to be in disrepair. One thing I will note to you masters is that your current selection of pouch items is survival-focused. Suitability to our current location is 70%. Are there any more questions?" Link shook his head. Fi returned to the sword.
The quartet of students proceeds along the path ahead. The door at the end of the room is blocked by bars. Several small creatures resembled the scorpions, yet they were pink, more oversized, and scattered around.
"That's a big scorpion," Fledge stated.
"That is not a scorpion." Fi's voice broke through. "This is an Aracha. This larval monster is said to live one thousand years, during which time it is continually growing. Though the larva is small, it is quite ferocious and often found in swarms beneath the sand. It tends to leap toward moving objects such as yourself."
Right at that moment, the Aracha leaped towards Link. The green-clad senior knight sliced at it and did the same with the others.
"Creepy things…" Pipit commented as Link sheathed his sword.
"Now we find a way through this door."
"I see some sort of switch on that wall over there." Fledge pointed to a large switch across a small pit of sinks and just below on the left side.
"It looks safe to run across," Karane suggested. "I'll switch it on."
Karane went over to the edge of the sinksand. She dashed across the sand, narrowly approaching the small platform the switch was placed above. The iron bars on the door were quickly gone. The guys gave her the all-clear, and Karane made her way back.
"You alright?" Pipit asks as Karane takes several breaths.
"Yeah...but I'm starting not to like sand."
They entered the next room. Straight ahead lay the ruins of stairs leading to the exit. Fortunately, there was another door on the side with an accessible path. The space the door led them to had several platforms with a giant pit of sinksand. There were also ruins of some weird statues along with strangely patterned walkways. High above the center of the room was a large Timeshift Stone. Link used the Beetle to fly over to the stone to activate it.
The brown room quickly filled with color. The sinksand is now entirely gone leaving nothing but a large chasm. The strangely patterned walkway started moving on its own, carrying large black stones. The strange statues came to life as tall robots, but not the same as the ones they'd seen.
The quartet of students stood and gaped at the sight of the ancient technology of the past. It was never anything like they'd ever seen back at Skyloft. Not everything brought to life is not good. As they made their way through the room, they encountered one of the strange tall robots. When they got close to it, the robot immediately fired a laser toward them. Link called upon Fi to analyze the robot.
"This is a Beamos. This is an ancient security mechanism. Its weak point is its eye. The eye is also a weapon that fires a focused energy beam. I calculate a 100% failure rate at any attempt to strike the eye with your sword while still on the pedestal. I recommend using a weapon that can strike high targets. Conversely, you could lower its head to a height your sword can reach."
Link watched the robot for several minutes. He moved closer to it, which then activated its laser. He used his shield to reflect the laser to the robot, taking a moment to dash over to slice its parts until its eye reached the same level. Link thrust his sword into the eye, putting it out of commission.
With that taken care of, they proceeded toward the end of the room. The moving pathways Fi identified as conveyor belts were challenging to transverse. Hence, they had to run on them to reach the other end while avoiding the black rocks. Eventually, they made it to the end of the room.
Unlike the previous one, this room remains in the brown rusted metal. There are also square platforms scattered around this room. They tried to walk alongside the ground, but several spike traps and many Arachas prompted them otherwise. With no other options, they all jumped across the platforms. During this, they noticed a big blue chest on a higher platform. They all bounced over to the platform just below the chest. Link climbed up the ladder to where the chest lay. Minutes later, he returned holding an object resembling a jar with a long slender top.
"What was in that chest?" Fledge asked.
"This." Link held out the strange jar.
"What is that, exactly?" Karane question.
"It is the Gust Bellows." Fi's voice echoed. "It is an ancient and mystical device capable of blowing an endless gust of wind. You can use uncovered items that are buried."
"Sounds useful," Pipit stated.
They tested the Gust Bellows on the large piles of dust. Sure enough, it cleared away all the dust in a short amount of time. Satisfied with their newfound item, they proceeded to the exit. The next room they went to was huge. No doubt this is where the door with the ruined stairs led to. An archway in the middle was blocked by bars, but the one on the side was open. On the side lay a giant pit of sinksand. The only solid ground was narrow stone paths leading to the stone platforms. Granted, it was not as tense as the bridge back at Skyview Temple given that there was a chasm below them and the sinksand wasn't challenging to get out, but they were still cautious. The path led them to a large dust pile along the wall. Using the Gust Bellows to uncover the dust reveals a pathway big enough to crawl through to the next destination. The next room was covered with PILES of sand.
"That's a lot of sand in here," Karane commented.
"But there are some stairs over there. That should lead us-" As Pipit walks through the sand-covered room, large spikes appear from the ground, barely missing him. The sudden action made the yellow-clad senior knight jerk back. "Yikes! Okay, not doing that again."
"Guess it's plan B." Link pulled out the Gust Bellows.
While the process was time-consuming, Link blew all the sand from the room. Under the sand revealed a path not blocked by the spikes. With the sand gone, the group safely reached the stairs leading to the door.
The group found themselves back in the same large room. They see a mine cart covered by sand. Uncovering it with the Gust Bellows revealed a small Timeshift Stone in the cart. Activating it brought the cart to life, and it started the move. They all followed the slow-moving cart to an archway blocked by bars that remained even when the stone came within range. Even better, Beamos came to life.
Everyone stood guard as the Beamos scanned their targets. It then shot a laser at Fledge, who manages to parry the laser back to the robot with his shield. Link then took down the robot.
"Nice block, Fledge," Link complimented the student. "You're really good at shield parrying."
"It's nothing special. Anyone can do it," Fledge replied.
"Come on, Fledge. Learn to take a compliment. You're good at what you do."
"Thanks." Fledge looked at the bars. "How are we going to pass that?"
Link looked at the archway. Above lies an enormous fan of sorts. An idea came to his head. He blew the Gust Bellows on the fan, which then started spinning. The bars slowly rose until they were no longer there. With the bars gone, the cart started moving again.
The cart kept moving to the side of the large room to a door on a platform. This took the quartet to another room similar to the first one, with the ruins of Beamos and conveyor belts. Large gusts of air blew out across the conveyor belts. Fi informed them that they blow a hot puff of air strong enough to knock them to the dark pit below.
After passing through the hot air gusts, they found themselves on a platform. A large pile of sand resided on the side. The Gust Bellows help reveal a large Timeshift Crystal. Like the previous ones, activating it brought life to the entire room. Moving along, they notice an individual platform with a strange propeller device which reminded them of the fan contraption that helped open the large archways. With the Gust Bellows, Link blew on the propeller, getting him and everyone else on the other side. Their next obstacle came in the form of a blocked door.
"Now what?" Karane wondered.
"I see some strange pink diamonds over there." Pipit pointed over the three large diamonds alongside the road.
"Those have to help find the way through," Link mentioned.
"What makes you say that?" Karane questioned.
"I saw them back at Skyview. I hit them, and they opened the doors. The problem is that I've never encountered three and don't know which one to hit."
"I'm sure there's a clue around here," Fledge stated.
Everyone took that moment to look around. Karane quickly notices something directly across the diamonds. There lie three rows of pictures of the robots. One had one image, the other had two, and the final had three. She noticed how each row lined up perfectly across from their respective diamond.
"I may have an idea. See those pictures of those robots? Each row aligns perfectly with the diamond. We hit the diamonds in the order of the robots."
Link used his slingshot to hit the diamonds in the order of the pictures. After hitting the last diamond, the bars went up.
The room they walked into had two giant statues on the side. A white chest with a red gem lay in the middle of the room. When they moved close, the statues suddenly started hopping toward the group. It stopped once the group returned to the far side, away from the bars.
"Mind telling us what that is, Fi?" Pipit said.
"That is Armos. This security and defense mechanism was developed long ago. It will attack anything that enters its security perimeter. According to my records, its weak point is its mouth, but it requires some specific measure to make it open its mouth."
"How do we open its mouth?" Fledge questioned.
Getting a better look, Link noticed something on the top of the Armos. It had the same propeller device as that platform had before. With Gust Bellows in hand, Link moves close to one of the Armos, causing it to jump toward him again. Link blew on the propeller on the top. The mouth of the statue opens, revealing two crystals on each side which also causes it to stop moving. The mouth closed again several seconds later, and it started moving again.
"Okay, here's the plan," Link told his friends once he was back at a safe distance. "I'll use the Gust Bellows to open the mouth while you destroy the crystals."
Everyone made their way toward the door, activating both statues. Link commanded one of his friends to distract the other Armos, which Karane volunteered to do. Working together Link below on the propeller, giving Pipit & Fledge a chance to destroy the crystals on each side. They head over to Karane's side, who is being chased by the Armos. Link blew on the propeller on top of the Armos, and both he & Karane destroyed the blue crystals. With the Armos gone, the bars leading to the white chest lifted. Link went over to the chest and opened the lid. He pulled out a golden object.
"Looks like we got our ticket outta here!" Pipit proclaimed.
"At least there isn't a giant boulder this time…" Fledge commented with relief.
They all proceeded to exit the large room. This leads them to a path that leads them to another minecart with a small Timeshift Stone. They activated it and followed it to large doors which turned gold. Much like at the Earth Temple, a large shape was missing from it. After several minutes of aligning the golden key with the shape, they pushed it in. They all stood as they watched the door give a glow and the key holder split in half. The doors then slowly opened. Taking a deep breath, the quartet entered the room.
The chamber they walked into was round-shaped and brown, with more sand below their feet. No sign of any Timeshift Stones in the room nor any exits. A lump in the sand behind slowly moved under the group before stopping in the middle of the room. A large creature similar to the Arachas and scorpions emerges from below. It was black with two large pincers. One more significantly bigger than the other. Large red/purple orbs occupied the large pincers. It let out a loud shrilling shriek.
"GOOD, HYLIA! WHAT IS THAT?!" Fledge screamed out loud.
"That is Moldarach," Fi answered quickly. "This is an Aracha that has survived its very lengthy larval stage is known as a "Thousand-Year Arachnid," which is precisely what you see before you. Over 90% of its body is shielded by a tough, chitinous armor that can deflect even the sharpest blade."
"Then how do we kill it?!" Pipit added.
"I detect an 85% chance that those orbs in the pincers could be their weak spot."
"Right. You guys stay back. I got this one!" Link got Moldarach's attention. The giant monster followed him to the other side of the room. Link waited for it to expose the orb on each of its pincers. He achieves getting several swipes on them. The creature eyed Link's companions on the other side. Moldarach quickly buried itself under the sand.
"Where'd he go?" Link frantically darted his head around the room.
His three companions all gave glances around. Karane had unknowingly wandered away from her friends. A small lump in the sand appeared to her side, a red-eye peeking out of it. Before she could have any time to react, Moldarach quickly appeared, grabbing her with its pincer.
"KARANE!" Fledge's voice boomed off the walls, watching the redhead struggling to free herself from the monster's pincers as they slowly crushed her.
"LET GO OF HER, YOU BASTARD!" Pipit ran over to the monster, hitting the orb in its free pincer. The yellow-clad senior knight managed to get several hits before his weapon got blocked by pincer closes, causing him to stagger back. Moldarach positioned its tail to strike at the young man. It would've succeeded had Link not tackled Pipit out of the way.
"You okay?" Link said.
"I'm fine, but Karane won't be unless we do something!" Pipit reminded.
Moldarach moved back before burying itself under the sand, taking Karane along. Looking closer, they see a small lump moving along the ground. A sudden idea came to Pipit's mind.
"Gust Bellows! Use the Gust Bellows to uncover it!" He yelled at Link.
Link blew the Gust Bellows into the moving lump. He had just uncovered enough sand for Moldarach to reappear with Karane, coughing out the sand that got into her mouth. Pipit waited for the creature to open its pincer before striking the orb. This time the pincer exploded, leaving one left. Link took that moment to slice against that pincer which exploded as well. The pain was extreme enough for Moldarach to release Karane.
"Are you okay?" Pipit asked Karane as Fledge helped her to her feet.
"I will be once that large bastard is dealt with," Karane retorted, coughing out more sand.
"Working on it!" Link yelled back as he watched Moldarach bury itself again. "Okay, new plan. Everyone stay close to me!"
The rest of the group stuck to Link as he used the Gust Bellows to uncover the monster from its sandy sanctuary. The monster reappears from the ground. A red ball lit up the center of its body. No doubt that was its eye. The creature staggered back from Link. Then it would use its tail to strike at him. Link used his shield to block it. Link thrust his sword several times into its eye, with the monster in a daze. The creature made several more attempts to attack Link with its tail, but Link blocked with his shield, leading him to stab the eye. This process was repeated about three times.
Moldarach let out a pain-filled scream, and Link gave one final stab. Its body limped flat on the ground below before disappearing in purple smoke. After it vanished, the room suddenly started shaking. The sand below the feet started sinking, then bellowed several feet until the sand was replaced with solid ground. Ahead of the group was a large yellow door with a familiar crest of the Goddess.
"I take back my earlier statement. That thing was creepy," Pipit spoke after a minute.
"How are you doing, Karane?" Link asked her concernedly.
Karane took off her hat to pour out the sand that got in. "Other than the sand all over me, I'm fine."
"Good." Link faced towards the door. "Let's go see our friend."
As everyone started to move, Karane grabbed Pipit's hand. "Pipit?"
"Yeah?"
"Thank you. For freeing me from that thing."
"No problem." Pipit smiled at her. A smile that made her heart flutter.
Footsteps echoed in a dimly lit room. A lone mine cart sat in front of them.
"I think I see a Timeshift Crystal up there." Fledge pointed to a pedestal hanging above the ceiling.
Link pulled out the Beetle and flew it over to the large crystal. With the crystal activated, the room was now bright with a warm blue. Two rows of large states of robots stood on each side, each one giving a salute. The students climbed in the minecart, which moved once they all were in. They all took in the quietness of the moment as they watched the statues pass by them.
"You guys want to know something?" All the guys turned their attention to Karane. "I hate sand. It's coarse, rough, and irritating. And it gets everywhere." All the guys couldn't help but let out a laugh.
The minecart made it to the end. Up ahead were stairs that led up to bright light. They proceeded up the stairs. When they got closer to the top, they heard the sound of music along with someone singing. They're ahead of the group's sight was the large stone crest of the Goddess with a long narrow bridge on top of an abyss connecting them to the other end. They had made it inside the Temple of Time.
They were not the only ones. They saw Zelda playing the harp with the woman, whom Link knows as Impa standing beside her. In front of the pair was a giant purple gear of some sort. If Link had to guess, that was probably the mysterious Gate of Time.
"Zelda?" Link called out once the girl finished her singing.
The blonde turned around. A large smile grew across the girl's lips. On the other hand, Impa had an expression mixed with astonishment & impressment.
"Link!" Zelda called out.
Quickly the group of four ran over to their friend. Without hesitation, Link wrapped his childhood best friend in a hug.
"Woah! Take it easy, sleepyhead," Zelda advised him.
"I'm just happy to see, okay. I just hope we're not late." Link glance to Impa.
"You're not. You're all right on time." Amusement lingered in Impa's voice.
"Zelda!" Pipit shouted.
"Pipit. I'm glad to see you" The girl hugged him tight. "And Karane, you're...covered in sand."
"Long story short, I had a little trouble."
"Either way, I'm happy you're here, 'Rane" Zelda hugged the redhead before turning her attention to Fledge. "And...Fledge! Look at you in a uniform. It looks so great on you!"
"Well, I had to look adventure-ready." Zelda hugged him as well.
"Now that we're all together, we can get you back to Skyloft," Pipit declared.
"She can't go back," Impa abruptly cut in.
"What? What are you talking about?" Karane questioned her.
"I...I can't go back home yet." Zelda's face grimaced.
"But...We came all this way to find you. The headmaster and the entire academy have been worried about you," Fledge told her. "Why can't you come back?"
"I want to, but...It's complicated to explain."
"We went through a lot of complicated things these past three days. I'm sure what you're going to say can't top all that," Karane claimed.
"Whatever it is you're going through, we'll help you. Just tell us what's going on," Link implored his childhood friend.
A breath escaped from Zelda. "Well… you see-"
Debris that had blocked the entrance exploded before Zelda could explain. The sky quickly got dark. A chilling laugh echoed through the air. Jumping from the dust was none other than Ghirahim. With a swipe of his sword, a barrier of diamonds blocked Link and the other guys from Zelda. Karane was the only one in their group to remain by her side. Pipit hit the barrier with his hand only to feel a quickly burning sensation strong enough to make him stumble back.
Ghirahim gave an evil smile. "Right. Now onto business." The Demon Lord set his sights on Zelda. Impa ran forward towards him as he made a dash.
"Impa!" Zelda called out to the woman.
Impa met Ghirahim about halfway on the path. With her arms outreach, a blue shield blocked a strike from Ghirahim's sword. A frustrated expression grew on his face as the Demon Lord sliced at Impa's barrier several times.
"Your Grace! Quickly, to the gate!" Impa called out.
"Karane, listen to me!" Zelda handed the female senior knight the harp. "Take this! You and the others will need this where you going." Karane took the instrument from the girl's grasp. She recognizes it.
"The Goddess Harp? But-"
"Go! Now!" Impa commanded out loud.
"Just trust me!" Zelda spoke back to the redhead.
Zelda scrambled towards the gate. The diamond barrier blocking the guys was dying down. They could guess that Ghirahim was using all his power to break through Impa's barrier. The diamond wall broke when Ghirahim pierced his sword through Impa's barrier, knocking her down on the ground. Zelda let out a gasp of horror as evil grew on The Demon Lord's lips. This was short-lived as he saw Link jump from above with his sword above his head. Ghirahim barely got out of the way when Link landed on the ground. His friends were quick to his side.
"Link…" Impa breathed out.
"Go! Protect Zelda!" Link ordered back to her.
"I will. You all have my thanks. I will leave him to you." Impa quickly ran back over to Zelda's side. They quickly made their way to the entrance of the gate. Impa held up a glowing orb. "Link! You and the others must go now. Return to the old woman at the Sealed Grounds. Tell her what happened here. She will know where you must go! And know that we will-"
"I'll see you all again! This isn't goodbye, guys! I promise!" Zelda yelled out before Impa guided her and herself into the gate dropping the blue orb. It exploded several seconds later, destroying the Gate of Time.
Ghirahim stared at the group of humans with pure fury in his eyes, his hand clenched in a fist.
"Now you've done it, Link. I blame myself. I should have reprimanded you and your friends the last time we met, but instead, I was...soft. I'd take pleasure in punishing you all, but I have no time for recreation. But next time, I'll do more than just beat you senseless. I'll make the affair so excruciating, every single one of you will be deafened by the shrill sound of your screams."
The Demon Lord vanished from the site. The sky went lighter. The group turned back to the ruins of the Gate of Time. Fi appeared before them.
"A report, Masters. I can no longer detect Zelda's aura. The moment the gate was destroyed, Zelda's presence disappeared from my readings. You can no longer search for her with your dowsing ability."
"Does that mean Ghirahim can't get to her as well?" Link guessed.
"There's a 99% chance that he cannot reach wherever she is."
"That's a relief to hear, at least."
"Zelda's companion instructed you to meet with The Old One in the Sealed Grounds. This corresponds with the records in my memory. I propose we travel to the Sealed Temple as soon as possible."
"What's that you're holding, Karane?" Fledge asked the girl who was still clutching the harp.
"It's the harp Zelda had. She said we'll need it where we're going. Where that is, she didn't tell me."
"Hopefully, The Old One will explain. Let's find a Loftwing statue and get going," Link suggested, which his friends agreed to.
Karane looked at the harp in her arms. This was not the first time she had held this instrument. As she gazed at it, she recalled the last time she had this harp in Zelda's presence.
Around One Year Ago…
"Are you ready, Karane?" Zelda spoke to the divider that split up her and Karane's 'rooms.'
"Just about." Karane's voice spoke through the divider.
"Well, don't keep me waiting! Let me see you!"
The divider slides to the side. There stood Karane wearing a light green dress that goes to the length of her calves and her hair styled with pigtails over her shoulders. The dress is decorated with accessories such as a brown belt with a blue cloth with a print of wings on it, along with another belt designed with gold circles. A blue gem resided on the center of her chest.
"How do I look?" Karane ask.
"It would be perfect...if you're wearing the sailcloth."
"Oh shoot!" Karane scrambled to the sailcloth on her desk and wrapped it around her shoulders. "How about now?"
"Just one final touch." Zelda went to the corner of the room where the Goddess Harp resided. She brought the instrument into Karane's hands. "And voila! Now you're a perfect goddess!"
Karane sees herself reflecting from the large mirror in Zelda's bedroom.
"You're going to do great at tomorrow's Wing Ceremony," Zelda grinned at her.
"Yeah…"
"What's wrong? You sound unsure."
"I don't think I'll do that great tomorrow."
"What on Skyloft makes you say that?"
"Plenty of other girls have done it so well over the years. I don't think I would be any better. And I'm not exactly as pretty as they all were. I don't exactly have the looks of the Goddess-"
"Now, you just stop right there, Karane Bellamy." Zelda placed her hands on her hip. "You're going to be a great Goddess tomorrow. And you are one of the most beautiful girls on this island. Anyone who says otherwise is either jealous-"
"...or a big dummy." Karane finished.
"Exactly! That's just your nerves getting to your head. Do you know what I say to them? Nothing. Act like they're not there. Now, where's the Karane that was excited when she accepted to play the Goddess?"
Karane gave a smile to her friend. "Thank you, Zelda. For helping me get ready for this."
"What kind of honorary sister would I be if I didn't? When Father told me you accepted to play the role of the Goddess last month, I knew he made the right choice. You won the ceremony last year, so who better play the role this year? I'm always happy to help. Now if you're so nervous, why not practice a bit."
"That might help calm me down. That reminds me, is Link competing this year?"
"Nah. Sleepyhead didn't pass the academic requirements. But I'll make sure he'll study more next year." Zelda gave a sly look. "But I know Pipit is competing tomorrow. Who knows...maybe he might win?"
"Why are you giving me that look?"
"Oh, no reason," Zelda responded with an innocent smile. "Anyways, let's get started. You should start by playing the song on the harp."
"Alright. Here I go." Karane places the harp in the proper position. She strummed the strings as she started singing.
"Oh youth, guided by
the servant of the Goddess…
unite earth and sky
and bring light to the land..."
Notes:
So the 10th anniversary of Skyward Sword was jsut a few days ago so what better way to celebrate with a new addition tot he chapter. Hope yuo all enjoy. If there's any mistakes is mostly likely because I've been dealing with a bad sinus infection the past few days.
Just like in my other Zelda fic, Bellamy is the last name I gave to Karane. It originated from French that means 'beautiful friend' which I though was fitting.
Any who, our merry band has braved through he mining facility. I thought I be a bit merciful but letting them have a few minutes with Zelda before Ghirahim ruined it. Next chapter, were going to have a familiar face...and everyone's favorite avocado.
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Chapter 10: Uninvited Guests
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Chapter 10: Uninvited Guests
Once everyone found a Loftwing statue after leaving the Temple of Time, they all agreed to stop at Skyloft before going to The Old One. That way, everyone could have a chance to clean up a bit, especially Karane since she was still covered in sand, and they could eat lunch since it was about that time.
The quartet strolled by Orielle's home as they returned to the Knight Academy. Fledge figured it would be a suitable time to check on her after what happened yesterday.
"I need to do something. I'll catch up with you guys in a bit!" Fledge ran over to Orielle's house. Building up his courage, he knocked on the door. "Hello? Parrow? Orielle? Any one of you home?"
"Just one minute!" The door opened just moments later. Orielle stood at the doorway, leaning against a crutch with a bandage around her head. "Fledge, hey! How are you?"
"I'm doing fine. I just wanted to stop by to see how you're doing."
"The good news is that my head is fine. I didn't need stitches, and my ankle isn't sprained, but the doctor said I should use a crutch for the next few days."
"At least your injuries weren't too bad."
"Try telling that to my brother." Orielle rolled her eyes. "Every time I get sick, or even as much as a scrap on my knee, he acts like every next moment will be my last. I love him and all, but him playing nurse drives me nuts sometimes!"
"I think I have something to keep your mind off that." Orielle looked quizzically as Fledge dug through his pouch. He pulled out the flower, or Ancient Flower as Fi informed him, that he found in Lanayru Desert. "I...I thought you might like this."
"Fledge...It's beautiful." Orielle accepted the flower. "I have never seen this flower before. Where did you find this?"
"I found it while I was...flying around."
"For your special knight training? Parrow mentioned something like that."
"Y-yes! That! I found it while doing my important Knight training."
"Mind sharing where this special knight training place is?"
"It's uh...top secret."
"Top secret?" Orielle arched her brow.
"Yep. Very top-secret special knight training business."
"Alright…" Orielle responded, though unsurely. "Anyways, I really like it. I think I have an extra flower pot to put it in."
"I won't keep you up then."
"Wait." Orielle gently grabbed Fledge's shoulder as he tried to walk away. "I...I wanted to ask you this. Maybe when I get better, and whenever you're free, I could treat you to The Lumpy Pumpkin. As a way to say thanks for saving my life."
"You don't have to." Fledge trailed off before Orielle cut him off.
"I want to. It's the least I could do." Orielle moved her hand from Fledge's shoulder to his hand. Unbeknownst to her, Fledge's heart skipped a beat. "Just you and me. If that's alright with you."
Fledge could only stay silent. Was Orielle asking him to go on a date with her?
"Uh, Fledge?" Orielle's voice broke his thoughts.
"I would love to!" Fledge blurted out.
"Really? That's great! Once I'm all better, we can work out when we can go."
"That's alright with me. I would like for you to get better first."
"You're such a sweetheart, you know that?"
A nervous smile grew on Fledge's lips as he rubbed his neck. "I have been told that. Anyways, I need to get back to the Academy."
"I should get back in bed before Parrow gets home. I'll see you later."
The student stood as Orielle closed her door. He stood still for several minutes contemplating the conversation that just happened. His heart flutters at the idea of him and Orielle spending time together. Of course, they have before, yet somehow...this felt special to Fledge.
"I take you to finish doing your 'something?'" A voice startles Fledge. The student turned to see Link leaning casually on the walls of Orielle's house.
"Gah! Link?! How long have you been standing there?"
"Long enough," Link glanced between Fledge and Orielle's door. "So...you and Orielle, huh?"
"I was just checking up on her, that's all."
"And then she asked you out on a date."
"She didn't-! She just wanted to repay me for saving her from the Aeralfos yesterday."
"By taking you out to dinner with just the two of you."
"Yeah! Friends do that! That's what Orielle and I are!"
Link lifted his arms in defense. "Alright. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to assume things. Anyways, Henya just finished prepping lunch. She made curry today."
"Then we should probably hurry before they're gone."
Fledge made a headstart for the Academy, with Link trailing behind.
"And I thought Pipit's feelings towards Karane were bad. Now I've got two friends in denial and won't confess." Link thought to himself irritably. "Granted, I'm one to talk, but I can at least ADMIT I have feelings for Zelda. I just need to bring up the courage. If I ever find her, that is..."
Karane walked into the academy dining hall. She was happy to finally be cleaned from the sand stuck all over her and to have a well-earned lunch. The Dining Hall is packed with almost all the tables occupied by several students and some Skyknights.
"Over here, Karane!" The female Senior Knight saw Pipit waving her down from a table. Link and Fledge were also sitting across from the yellow-clad Senior Knight. "We got you some curry and saved you a spot." Pipit patted down the spot next to him on the bench.
"Thank you." Karane sat next to him.
"Manage to get all the sand out?" Link asks.
"I hope so." Karane took a bite of the curry. "Never thought sand could be so annoying."
"It can't be that bad," Fledge insisted.
"Easy for you to say. You didn't get submerged under piles of it by a giant killer scorpion."
"Well, I think it's better than getting nearly crushed three times by a big boulder lava monster."
"Touche…" Karane responded with defeat.
"Compared to your guys' experiences, my arm getting bit by a Deku Baba seems like a morning stroll," Pipit commented.
"Try getting bit in the torso by them," Link cringed at the mention of that. "Happened to me when I first encountered those things. All I can say is thank the Goddesses for the chainmail."
The quartet resumed eating their lunch. Not a word uttered out of them for the next several minutes."
"Where do you think Zelda went?" Karane brought it up after several minutes. "Do we even know if she's safe?"
"Fi said that Ghirahim couldn't get to her...whatever that may be," Link reminded her, though he sounded unsure. "We won't find out until we get to The Sealed Grounds."
On the other end of the dining hall, the group is being watched from another table where Cawlin & Strich sat. With them is a large boy about Link's age with amber eyes, light brown skin, and a none subtle red pompadour. The person watching the quartet was Skyloft's resident troublemaker, Groose.
Groose sat at his table, barely nibbling his food, eyes glued to Link. Ever since Zelda vanished, he had heard strange things surrounding Link's group. Link had gained access to The Surface to search for Zelda. Frankly, Groose found it stupid that Link was allowed to find her. Why him? He was the reason she fell in the first place! If Groose had won the Wing Ceremony like he was supposed to, he would've saved her. Or better yet, they would've been doing something else besides flying out in the sky where that tornado struck. Link winning had led to Zelda's disappearance. And now she was down there either hurt, stuck, or worse. And seemingly, Pipit, Karane, and even Fledge had decided to join the search. What makes them all qualified to search for Zelda? He could see why for Pipit and maybe Karane, but Fledge? That kid was nothing but a pipsqueak who could barely lift a barrel. Yet somehow, Fledge became qualified to wear a knight's uniform all because he joined in on the search! Groose tried to ask Headmaster Gaepora's permission to search for Zelda, but he was turned down. The headmaster told him it was something only Link and the others could handle.
So what? Groose was concerned about Zelda's well-being just as much as they were. She's his friend...at least they were once when they were kids, but he still cared about her! He could never forget her kindness when he arrived at Skyloft all those years back. He had nothing but clothes on his back and no family. Zelda was the first to offer her hand in friendship. Things were nice between them for a while, but there was a problem.
Link…
Zelda was always more willing to hang with Link than him. Whenever Zelda asks to hang out with Groose, he accepts her invites. But when he gained the courage to ask her, she always responded with, "I love to, but I promise to hang out with Link today," or "Sorry, but I have to help Link with something," or "Thank you for inviting me but Link and I had made plans to go on a picnic. Maybe some other time?" That other time never came, all because of Link. It didn't bother him initially, but it got under his skin after a while, so he started avoiding Link. Zelda tried to get him to spend time with Link, but that made Groose more irritated and madder at Link. Groose was convinced that Link was trying to keep Zelda away from him. So he started lashing out at Link. It started out as simple mean comments, but slowly, it turned to lash out physically. One particular day things escalated between him and Link. Since that day, Zelda stopped talking to him, and now Link is a living reminder of what he lost.
Well...at least that's how Groose sees him.
"I can't believe they gave Fledge a knight's uniform!" Cawlin's loud voice broke Groose out of his thoughts. "What makes him so special? He didn't even participate in The Wing Ceremony!"
"Mind keeping your voice down? I prefer to enjoy my lunch without hearing your constant whining," Strich requested, clearly irritated with Cawlin's complaining.
"Whatever...traitor."
Strich let out a small groan. "You're still mad about what happened at The Lumpy Pumpkin? That was your own damn fault for knocking down the chandelier."
"In my defense, Pipit shouldn't have called me short. You know how sensitive I am about my height!"
"And I prefer to lay low," Strich retorted sternly. "Need I remind you that we're still under hot water for what we did to Link at The Wing Ceremony."
"They can't prove that we're the ones who kidnapped Epona. "
"Yeah, but they still suspect us. We did try to cheat to help Groose win. I don't know about you guys, but I rather not risk getting expelled."
"You worry too much. We'll be fine. Right, Groose?"
"What?... Oh, yeah! We just need to lay low, and the heat will be off us in no time," Groose answered before resuming eating his lunch.
"You alright, Groose? You hardly ate the curry," Strich asked him.
"Nah, I'm fine," Groose responded in his usual confident self. "I'm just thinking of plans to look for Zelda."
"What do you have in mind? Like where to look for starters?"
"I'll figure something out. I always do."
"You definitely will, boss! You're the best in the Academy. If anyone can do it, it's you! Much better than those guys." Cawlin pointed to Link's table. "They're all nothing but chumps. Well, all of them except for Karane. Now she's something special."
"So you've told us dozens of times..." Strich rolled his eyes.
"Because there's a lot of things to talk about!" Cawlin rested his head on his hand, admiring the female upperclassmen. "Karane's is amazing in every way possible. Those shining blue eyes. That soft hair of hers. Her lovely voice. And her curves, man…They do things to me."
"Can you please keep your horny feelings to yourself before I lose my appetite?"
"Whatever. I'll proclaim my love for her in some way. In fact, I plan to write her a beautiful love letter. I'll sweep her off her feet with my words alone."
“Or drop her flat on her back.”
Cawlin stared at his friend with a deadpan expression. "Asshole…" All Strich could respond with was a chuckle.
Groose smiled at the interaction. It wasn't the first time they butted heads and jabbed insults, but that's the charm of their little group.
"We should get going now." Groose heard Link's voice. The buff teen saw Link's group standing up from their table and bringing their dishes to Henya, who thanked them. All four left the cafeteria in a hurry.
Groose got himself an impulsive idea. "I have to go."
"Where are you going?" Cawlin asked as Groose abruptly stood up.
"Why I'm going to start looking for Zelda, of course!"
"Now?!" Strich exclaimed with shock. "Shouldn't you get some sort of weapon or supplies?"
"I'll be fine. Don't worry about me, Strich ol' buddy! It's time for real professionals to get to work. Catch you guys later!"
Groose dashed out of the dining hall, leaving his dishes for Cawlin & Strich to clean up. He caught a glimpse of Link's group walking out the main doors. Going to a window nearby to look through there while also staying discreet, he saw Link's group rummaging through their pouches outside.
"What are they up to?" Groose thought to himself.
"Everyone got everything." Everyone in the group responded with a yes to Link. "Alright. Let's get going. Hopefully, we can find where to look for Zelda next."
"They're going back to look for Zelda. Perfect!"
The four friends ran off, unaware that they were being followed.
The quartet ran fast back to the plaza. The group ignores the odd stares given by people passing by. The group didn't even stop at the plaza dock for a breather as they all ran straight off. They guided their Loftwings to the green light column until they were close enough to jump.
All four made their descent to the world below. It was peaceful for the first several seconds. That is until halfway down that they heard the sound of someone screaming.
"Do you guys hear that?" Fledge called attention to it.
Link glanced up toward the scream that was getting closer by the second. They were greeted by the sight of Groose falling straight toward him.
"GROOSE?!" Link shrieked.
"WHAT?" The rest of his friends yelled out in shock.
Groose grabbed Link and Fledge's legs, causing them to fall even faster.
"WHAT THE-" Fledge let out.
"Link! Fledge! HEEELP!" Groose begged as they plummeted to the ground.
Link & Fledge manage to get their sailcloths/scarves out quick enough to not die on impact. They still ended up crash landing just a short distance from The Sealed Grounds.
Pipit & Karane meanwhile made a safe landing just outside of the temple. They took several minutes to comprehend what the hell just happened.
"Was that who I think it was?" Karane finally asked out loud.
"There's only one person around here with that stupid pompadour." Pipit glanced over to the direction the three of them landed. "I only hope that idiot didn't get them killed."
Link, Fledge, and Groose lay on the ground down the road from the temple. Link slowly pulled himself off the ground.
"You okay, Fledge?"
"I think so." Fledge rubbed his head as Link helped him back to his feet.
"Ugh, rough landing," Groose uttered as he sat up. "I think I mighta broke something. Hey Link, Fledge, seriously...didn't anyone ever teach you guys how to land without crash-"Groose stopped as he caught something in his sight. His jaw was so wide open a Remlit could climb in it. Several small birds were hopping around his foot, with one on his boot.
"Woah!" Groose jerked back, causing the birds to fly off. "B-birds? TINY birds?! Wh-what...ARE they?! And what is that thing?!" Groose notices Gorko walking by, completely oblivious to the whole conversation. "But...how...wh-why...wh-what...WHERE AM I?!
Link and Fledge gave awkward glances to each other as they watched Groose go through his mental breakdown. Once he finally overcame the shock, Groose ran over to the pair.
"What's going on here? Ever since Zelda vanished, you've been zipping in and out of town all in a hurry! Then Fledge, Pipit, and Karane are gone most of the day. And Fledge here is wearing a knight's uniform all of a sudden. So I figure I tail you guys to figure out what's going on, and you might lead me to Zelda. But this is...so wild. Seriously, what IS that thing over there?! And what's with all these trees? There are so many! Just give it to me straight! I can take it. Where are we? Is Zelda here? What's the deal with this place?! If there's supposed to be nothin' below the clouds, what's all this?"
Sucking in a breath, Link patted Groose's arm.
"Okay, Groose. Here's the thing. We're on The Surface. We're near a place called The Sealed Temple. And just down the road from here, there's a place called Faron Woods. One of the many lands below the clouds."
"And there are also living things down here," Fledge added. "The 'thing' is called Goron. His name is Gorko. There's an old woman in the temple helping us find Zelda."
Several minutes of explanation later, Groose fell on his knees. He was so still that some tiny birds landed on his shoulders.
"Whoa…" He stared at the pair. "You guys are kinda imploding my mind right now...But I think I get what you're saying. If I've got this right, Zelda is down here somewhere, and she's okay?"
"Yes," Link replied with a nod.
"She's...She's okay. Oh wow! That's so great!" Groose's lip grew a smile. Not his usual arrogant smile that the pair were accustomed to but a genuine one. "Hearing that is such a...huge weight off my mind."
Seeing Groose in this state was amusing to Link and especially Fledge. They had never seen him so genuinely happy about something. It was heartwarming to see.
"You know, guys...It's sort of alright down here. This place needs a name. Yeah, a name fitting for this rugged, adventurous wilderness. From now on, we'll call it… Grooseland!"
And just like that, the moment was lost...
Groose stood back on both of his feet. "So, lemme see if I've got this right. The old lady living in the temple down the road from here knows where Zelda is?"
"We believe so…" Fledge answered.
"I see…" A grin grew on Groose's lips. "Right. Link, Fledge, thanks for getting me here. You've both done a good job. You and the others can head home. Big Groose will handle the search for Zelda from here. Yup. I'll track her down, save her, and give her a lift back to Skyloft. Then when we get back, I'll ask if she wants to make our whole going-out thing official, and then the two of us will get some quality time together. Anyway, the point is that your work here is done. I got it covered from here! Now it's off to find that old lady you were talking about. Catch you both later!"
The pair watched Groose run down the road until he was out of sight.
"He's serious about this, isn't he?" Fledge wondered out loud.
"He is 100% percent serious. Though I detect his survival chances right around 30%," Fi responded, thinking Fledge was intentionally asking that.
"Uh, thank you, Fi."
Link could only shake his head.
They arrived at the temple side entrance a little later. Pipit and Karane were hanging nearby and were relieved to see them.
"Link, Fledge! You're both alright!" Pipit ran up to the pair.
"It was a tough landing, but we'll live," Link responded. "You wouldn't happen to see-"
"Huh? You gotta be kidding me, Grannie!" Groose's voice echoed through the interior of the temple. Groose stood in front of The Old One in her usual spot.
"That answers your question?" Karane deadpanned.
"You're messing with me. Say it again. I dare you!" Groose shouted at The Old One.
"I only speak the truth," The Old One spoke firmly, unfazed by the boy. "You are not the one who will save her. The Spirit Maiden, your Zelda, can only be saved by another. It has been his fate to do this thing, and in doing so save us. As it was decided long before you were brought crying into this world-"
"Shut it, Grannie!" Groose cut her off rudely. An action that most certainly irked Link's group. "You obviously don't know me well, 'cause if you did, you'd know if anyone's going to save Zelda, it's Groose! How could it not be me? Plus, if it ain't me, why would I even be here? Pffft. If I'm not up to the job of being the hero, just who is?"
"They are." The One One pointed in the direction behind him.
"Huh?" Groose turns to see Link walk up towards them, with Pipit, Karane, and Fledge not far behind him. "Oh… Now I getcha. Link, Grannie here has been trying to tell me you and the others are gonna be the ones to save Zelda."
"That's because she's telling the truth," Link stated as a matter of fact.
"You, a hero?" Groose scoffed. "What a joke! Look, all I heard so far is a bunch of babbling about destiny, but that's a load of shit! I know you, and you're no hero, shrimp!"
"Well, we also know him, and we can tell you he's capable of doing this," Pipit retorted firmly as he crossed his arms.
"And we know you well enough to know that you're not suitable to help," Karane added, glaring at Groose.
"Like you guys are any better? Pff! Now I know that's nothing but bullshit. You're nothing but a little miss teacher's pet, and he's a goody-two-shoes."
"Groose, you have no idea what's going on. I need to do this," Link pleaded to him to see reason.
"YOU need to do this!? This whole mess was your fault in the first place! If you couldn't help Zelda before, what makes you think you can help her now?"
"And what would you have done then?"
"Certainly more than you ever did. I wouldn't get knocked back by a little wind. Why? Because I'm a hard worker! You're the biggest slacker I know. You sleep all day! You barely fly straight! And your head is constantly in the clouds! Sounds like a piss poor knight if you ask me. Me, I'm stronger, smarter, and a better flyer!"
"And you're also a jerk! You think how you treat others are good qualifications for being a knight?"
"You don't get far in life by being soft. You need to command respect."
"Respect?!" Link scoffed Groose's claim. "You call trying to sabotage me on The Wing Ceremony or terrorizing other students, Fledge and me included respect?"
"Or making hurtful comments about my mother when she has bad days?" Pipit brought up.
"Big whoop! Not my fault she gets lazy because she misses her dead husband."
"You son of a bi-" Pipit marched to Groose with his fist clenched only for Link to stop him.
"And what do you call dumping a bucket of mud all over me in front of other students on my birthday? Is that respect?" Karane fumed.
Groose shrugged defensively. "It was just a harmless little prank! Besides, I apologized, didn't I?"
"Only after Zelda punched you and Owlan threatened to suspend your knight training permanently!" Karane spat back at Groose as she pointed an accusing finger at him. "And I know you're apology was never genuine!"
"Calm down, everyone! Arguing will get us nowhere!" Fledge pleaded to settle things down before it went out of control.
"You stay out of this, pipsqueak!" Groose shoved him hard. "Out of everyone, you are definitely not qualified to help Zelda! You're the most spineless person I know and have no right to wear that uniform!"
"Hey, you leave him alone!" Link barked back, stepping in between Groose and Fledge. "He's been a huge help to me throughout the past few days, more than you realize."
"Like what? All he's good for is keeping quiet and not crossing me, which he should be doing now!"
Spineless...Keeping quiet...Don't cross him.
Those are words Fledge had grown accustomed to from Groose all these years. He had always endured it and moved on. Yet, something about this time made him feel...different. After everything Fledge had been through the past few days hearing Groose's words caused him to ball his fists and clench his teeth. Something burns within him. It had continued to grow as he repeated Groose's words. Fledge did everything to contain this burn, yet his mind took him back to an encounter he had to endure just days ago.
Three days ago (Morning of The Wing Ceremony)...
Fledge cleaned up around the kitchen back at the dining hall at the Knight Academy. Henya had left him alone as she had to do a quick errand which left him alone. All was peaceful until he heard footsteps echoing. Groose, Cawlin, and Strich entered the dining hall. Fledge did his best to hide, not wanting to deal with their teasing. That is until he caught wind of their conversation.
"I'm not so sure about this, Groose," Strich pondered.
"Why not? It's a great plan! One that guarantees my victory in today's race!"
"Yeah, but it seems risky. What if someone catches us?"
"They won't because we'll be quick about it." Groose patted the tall blonde's shoulder. "All we have to do is corral Link's bird to the waterfall and lock him up. As long as that bird remains there Link will have no choice but to sit out the race, which means victory is mine for the taking! It's foolproof!"
"How are we going to do it, boss?" Cawlin asked very eagerly.
Fledge couldn't believe it as he listened to Groose going over his latest scheme. Groose was going to kidnap Epona! This is certainly not good news. He had to tell someone, either Link or one of the staff at the Academy. Fledge glanced over from his hiding spot. Groose and his gang didn't seem to notice him. All he needed to do was sneak out of the dining hall. He tiptoed his way toward the exit. Just as he was about to cross, he felt someone grab his arm and tug him back.
"Where do you think you're going?" Groose spoke down to Fledge.
"O-oh...G-good morning, Groose! Lovely morning isn't it," Fledge spoke to appear oblivious.
Groose was not convinced. "Don't play dumb with me. I know you heard our entire conversation."
"W-what are you going to do with me?"
"What am I going to do?" Fledge gulped as Groose gave his arrogant smile. "Why, nothing."
"N-nothing?"
"Yep. I'm not going to do anything, and neither are you. You're not going to tell Link or anyone in the Academy about my plan for Link's bird. Because if you do...I'll ensure you'll never fly Yunobo again."
Fledge's eyes widened with shock. "Y-you wouldn't."
Groose then towered over the timid student, glaring down at him. "You really want to find out?"
"I would listen to him!" Cawlin shouted.
"Well? Do you understand me, pipsqueak?!" Groose spat at Fledge, who stood still in silence.
"I think he got the idea, Groose," Strich spoke up once Fledge didn't respond after several moments.
"You have a good morning, Fledge..." Groose gave his smirk.
Groose left the dining hall, followed closely by his friends. Fledge stood in the middle of the hall, hyperventilating, entirely paralyzed by the encounter.
Fledge mutters something. It was indistinguishable, but it was loud enough for Groose to hear.
"You got something to say, pipsqueak? Say it to my face!" Fledge didn't say anything back. "Nothin' huh. That's what I thought. Just stay quiet like the little coward you are-"
Whatever remnants contained the burning sensation within Fledge was instantly shattered. A fire within his soul let loose.
"SHUT UP, GROOSE! FOR ONCE IN YOUR LIFE, SHUT UP!"
The loud words of Fledge echoed through the inside of the temple. Link, Pipit, Karane, and Groose were shocked at Fledge's sudden outburst. They had never seen Fledge react like this, even on bad days. The timid student was usually good at containing his anger. Yet whatever usually held it back was now gone.
"YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT WE'VE BEEN THROUGH THE PAST FEW DAYS! YOU CALL ME A COWARD, BUT I HAVEN'T SEEN YOU OUT OF YOUR ROOM SINCE ZELDA WENT MISSING! WE'VE HAD OUR LIVES CONSTANTLY ON THE LINE! WE FACED MONSTERS OF ALL SIZES THAT TRIED TO KILL US! I EVEN TOOK DOWN AN AERALFOS! AND THERE'S SOME PSYCHOPATH HUNTING DOWN ZELDA, WHO MADE THAT TORNADO THAT KNOCKED HER DOWN, BY THE WAY, THAT NEEDS HER FOR HYLIA KNOWS WHAT, BUT I KNOW IT'S NOTHING GOOD!"
Fledge jabbed a finger into a still-stunned Groose's chest.
"AND YOU SAY YOU'RE A BETTER FIT FOR THIS?! HA! YOU'RE THE LEAST FITTED PERSON FOR THIS JOB! LINK'S DONE MORE THE PAST THREE DAYS THAN I HAVE EVER SEEN FROM YOU SINCE I'VE KNOWN YOU! HE GOES OUT OF HIS WAY TO HELP OTHERS WHILE YOU CONSTANTLY TERRORIZE EVERYONE IN THE ACADEMY AND SKYLOFT! DO YOU KNOW WHAT ALMOST HAPPENED TO LINK BEFORE THE WING CEREMONY?! ZELDA PUSHED HIM OFF A DOCK BECAUSE SHE DIDN'T BELIEVE THAT HE COULDN'T SENSE EPONA! IF SHE HADN'T CAUGHT HIM, LINK WOULD'VE FALLEN TO HIS DEATH, AND ZELDA WOULD'VE HAD THAT ON HER CONSCIOUS FOR THE REST OF HER LIFE, AND IT WOULD'VE BEEN ALL YOUR FAULT!"
"I-I didn't-" Groose stuttered but Fledge didn't allow him to finish.
"IF YOU DID CARE FOR ZELDA, YOU WOULD'VE CONSIDERED THAT! BUT I GUESS YOU DON'T CARE BECAUSE YOU ONLY SEE HER AS A PRIZE TO BE WON! DO YOU WANT TO KNOW WHY PEOPLE STAY OUT OF YOUR WAY?! NOT BECAUSE THEY RESPECT YOU, ITS BECAUSE THEY HATE YOU! WE KNOW IT! ZELDA KNOWS IT! I BET EVEN YOUR OWN FRIENDS KNOW IT! I DON'T RECALL SEEING STRICH HANGING AROUND YOU THE PAST FEW DAYS! YOU CLAIM TO HAVE RESPECT, BUT I KNOW THAT'S A LIE! NO ONE WILL EVER RESPECT YOU BECAUSE YOU'RE A BIG, SELFISH... ASSHOLE!"
Heavy pants escaped from Fledge as his friends and Groose were all too stunned to speak. Fledge calmed down after a few minutes, and his face twisted with shock as he realized what he had done. He ran out the side door of the temple and straight into the woods. After running a small distance, he leaned against a tree, hand on his head, as he kept on recalling his outburst his head over and over again.
"Dear Din...Did I really just do that?"
"Fledge? Are you okay?" the student turned to see Link just a few feet away, with Pipit & Karane standing behind the green-clad senior Knight.
"I-I think so...Did that actually happen?" All three of his friends nodded. "Oh, Din...What have I done?"
"You went completely off at Groose," Pipit remarked, still shocked.
"I've never seen you like that before," Karane mentioned.
"What was that back there? That isn't like you," The concern in Link's eyes was evident.
"I-I don't know what came over me," Fledge stammered. "This intense feeling overwhelmed me like a fire. It felt so wrong saying that to him, but at the same time, it felt justified."
"I believe I may have an answer to your feelings." Fi's voice echoed. "Would you like to hear my analysis?"
"Uh...sure," Fledge answered before Fi appeared before him.
"My analysis shows that what you feel is similar to anger. Yet the level of your anger was extremely high. I detect a 90% possibility that your outburst results from your anger being contained for many years."
"That...that would make so much sense..." Fledge lowered his head. "I spent so many years taking in Groose's abuse. There were so many times when I wanted to get angry at him but couldn't because I was afraid he would hurt me. So I just took it in. I guess I never realized that my anger was just building up instead of going away. What Groose was going on back in there almost felt like business as normal. But something within me just...couldn't let him get away with it this time. Thinking about it, I think after everything we've been through, I'm not as afraid of him as I used to be. Scaldera, Moldarach, Ghirahim, and even that Aeralfos...Groose is nothing compared to all of them. Even still, I shouldn't have reacted that way. I'm sorry you all had to see me like that."
"Don't be. While it was a bit much, we don't blame you." Link patted Fledge's shoulder assuredly.
"You don't?"
"I think I speak for everyone when I say you did something that we all wanted to do for a long time," Pipit claimed.
"Yeah, you pretty much took the words out of our mouths," Karane added.
"I am surprised you called Groose an asshole. I think that was the first time I've ever heard you swear," Link said.
"At that moment, I really didn't care how he would react," Fledge retorted. "You don't think he's going to beat me up when we get back there, do you?"
"I would be more surprised if he did. I'm sure your words hurt him more than any of his punches. So I don't think he'll be messing with you for a while," Pipit suggested.
"But if he does, we'll be there," Karane proclaimed.
"Thank you, guys."
"I did not wish to interrupt, but I must remind you all the true reason we came here," Fi said.
"Right, sorry, Fi." Link apologized to the spirit before she went back into the sword.
The quartet treks back to the Sealed Temple. The Old One had remained in her spot, but Groose was nowhere to be found.
"Welcome back. I trust everything is alright?" The Old One greeted them.
"Yeah. Sorry about that," Link apologized.
"It seems like you all have some tension with that Groose boy."
"We...don't have a good history with him."
"I'm sorry for my behavior," Fledge apologized to the woman.
The Old One smiled warmly at the orange-clad student. "It is alright. Clearly, you had a high amount of pent-up anger that needed to be released. Everyone has a breaking point at some point in their lives. It seems you desperately needed to let it out."
"I still shouldn't have acted that way."
"There is no shame to it. Based on your interactions, I can tell that Groose needed to hear it. He went out front as soon as you all left. As I said to Link before, sometimes, harshness is required to get others to understand. I would not worry about it too much.
Fledge gave a small smile to the woman.
"Anyways, it is good to see you again, Link. And it is good to see you three well. It seems you went through a wardrobe change, Fledge. You look better suited than last time."
"Thank you," Fledge beamed.
"Now that all of you are here, we must get back on track. Were you able to catch up with Zelda?"
"We met with her at the Gate of Time in Lanayru. We didn't talk long because Ghirahim showed up. Zelda and Impa went through the gate, but Impa destroyed it after they traveled through it," Link explained.
"I see. It is good to hear that both manage to get through safely."
"Do you know where they went?" Pipit asked.
"And is Zelda safe from Ghirahim?" Karane asked as well.
"Zelda is safe, I assure you. Ghirahim cannot get to her. As to where they have gone, the two have traveled somewhere to accomplish the great task destiny has set before them. However, now that Impa has destroyed the gate that they used, there is only one way left to find them. You must make use of the harp Zelda has given you. Tell me, Link, have you attempted to play the harp you received?"
"Not really…" Link answered.
"I've been holding onto it." Karane pulled out the harp.
"Very well. I shall teach you how to play it. Listen well and do as I say. Karane, please give Link the harp." The redhead placed the harp into Link's hands. "First lesson, strum the harp to the rhythm my braid moves."
Link spends several minutes doing what The Old One instructed him to do by strumming the harp at the same pace her large braid swayed. He perfected it in a matter of minutes.
"Good. You learn fast," The Old One praised. "Now for your next lesson. Go to the center of the circle below the stairs. I will activate a pulsing of the light around the circle. Focus and play in time with the pulsing of the circle of light. When your timing is right, I shall join my voice with your harp."
Link went down to the circle pattern at the bottom of the stairs. A pulse of light soon emulated in the circle. He struggled to keep up with the timing for the first few minutes but quickly moved along with the pace of the light. Soon he was flawlessly playing on the harp as if he had played it many times before as the woman sang along. Pipit, Karane, and Fledge applauded him when he was done.
A blue glow appeared behind Link. A large black slab of stone emerges from the ground. The stone was covered with words of a language that the students were unfamiliar with.
"The harp you hold is known as the Goddess's Harp." The Old One told. "It is a divine instrument of the goddess who once watched over this land."
"What?" Link gazed at the harp in shock.
"You mean that very harp was once held by Hylia?" Karane inquired.
"Indeed. The harp once belonged to Hylia herself. The melodies it brings to life have the power to produce a variety of strange and otherworldly effects. The great slab standing before you is known as a Gate of Time. It is the last of its kind in existence, the only portal binding our world to the one where Zelda now resides. If you manage to open the gate and pass through, you will likely end up in the same place as Zelda."
"That shouldn't be too hard," Pipit declared.
"It is not that simple, I'm afraid," The Old One stated in a low tone. "You must endure many hardships and place yourselves in great danger to awaken the gate from its dormant state."
"Put ourselves in great danger? Is that the only way?" Fledge question.
"I'm afraid so. But while your journey will put all of you in harm's way, you must endure, as it was fated to be-"
The earth suddenly started to shake violently. It was so abrupt that some of the students almost lost their balance. A roar echoed from the outside.
"What's going on?" Link frantically asked.
"This shaking...I fear the seal has been broken." The Old One shuddered. "I expected that it would react to your summoning the gate, but I never imagined the seal would break so quickly."
"Seal? What seal?" Karane asked.
"There will be time to explain later. Right now, you must hurry to the bottom of the pit outside, Link."
Link quickly ran out front, and his friends were quick to follow. The shaking continued outside, more intense than it did in the temple.
"Whoa! What's with all the shaking?" Groose, standing nearby, cried. "The whole ground is heaving...I thought it was supposed to be solid down here!"
"Go quickly, Link! Check on the sealing spike at the center of the pit," The Old One shouted to him once she made it outside. "There is nothing natural about these tremors. That monster could free itself at any moment. Approach the pit with caution!"
Link quickly went straight down into the large spiral pit. His friends try to follow, but The Old One stops them.
"You three cannot go down there!" The Old One commanded.
"Why not?!" Pipit gave a bewildered look to the old woman.
"This monster is not like the ones you've all faced before. This is something only Link can do."
"How is this monster any different?" Karane argued back.
They got their answer once Link made it to the bottom. The pillar in the center of the pit glowed with a dark aura. The patterns surrounding the small spike glowed red as soon Link got close. The dark magic covered the design. A monster as large as The Goddess Statue emerged from the ground. Its body was covered with large black scales and hideous large teeth. It peered down at Link, showing the pillar on the center of its forehead.
Link stood still, trying not to show his fear as the monster let out a roar. This is the same monster that had plagued his dreams for the weeks leading up to The Wing Ceremony. Except this time was the real thing.
On the edge of the top of the spiral, the three students and Groose looked down at the hideous monster. There were no words to describe the sheer terror they were all feeling.
"Farore, Nayru, Din, and Hylia…" Pipit covered his mouth in shock.
"What. Is. THAT?" Karane trembled at her words.
"It's-it huge! HUGE! And it has teeth!" Fledge panickily exclaimed.
Groose didn't say anything as he watched the monster with fear in his eyes.
"I knew it. The seal has given way," The Old One spoke as she walked next to the group. "I will explain later, but now is the time for action. We must keep that beast from escaping that pit! It must not reach the temple!"
"Just what is that thing?!" Karane asked the old woman.
"That is an abomination known as The Imprisoned. It is a force that will destroy everything if we let it escape."
"What happens if it does reach up here?" Pipit hesitantly asked.
"A great calamity will fall upon not only this land but everyone in the sky as well."
"You mean it can reach Skyloft?!" Fledge quavered.
"It will unless Link can drive the monster back."
Link stood still as he watched the monster stomp towards him.
"Give me something, Fi..."
"This is The Imprisoned. I have insufficient data on this monster. Its enormous size and ominous aura cannot be compared with previously encountered monsters. I can confirm that the sealing spike observed at the top of its head is the same object originally found in the Sealed Grounds. I hypothesize that damage can be inflicted by driving the stone pillar into the monster's head. There are two ways to do this. You can jump from above if you time it right. Or you can attack the beast's feet to stop it from moving. The monster will probably be unable to move if you destroy all its toes. I recommend using the air vents to move ahead of the monster instead of chasing it from behind. If you can get between the monster's toes, my analysis indicates you can effectively inflict great damage with a Spin Attack."
"Let's do this."
Link ran straight to the monster's feet. Sticking out from them were its large white toes. Link sliced all its toes in no time while trying not to get squashed. The Imprisoned fell on its back, letting out labored breaths. Link quickly ran to the head where the pillar was within his reach. He sliced his sword back into the creature's head. It moved onto its belly and slithered about several feet. It rose back to its feet and the pillar slowly pulled back out as the creature let out another roar. Link went to a nearby air vent to get to the level above just to get ahead.
The Imprisoned was less than fifty feet away. Link could charge up and slice his toes, but he decided to try the other options. He used another air vent to get to the path above the monster. Once the beast got close enough, Link leaped from the ledge and managed to land on top of the head. The Imprisoned attempted to shake him off, but Link struck the pillar back into its head.
The creature started shaking. Two arms grew from the creature's sides, with the fingertips the same as the toes. The pillar once again was pushed back up from its head. It roared even louder.
"Master," Fi called to him urgently. "I can confirm that the creature had grown limbs that function the same as arms. But the evil power of this creature has also increased. Analysis indicates that you should be able to use the same basic strategy. Its fingers can be destroyed like the toes, but I would not target them unless they become a top priority."
The Imprisoned started thrashing again, more violently this time. Link was doing everything he could to stay on. Then the monster started bashing its body against the walls of the pit. It let out a strong shockwave that those watching from above almost lost their footing and barely stayed on at least one of their feet. Groose on the other hand wasn't so lucky. The shockwave was strong enough to send him tumbling over the edge. The impact of landing on the ledge below sent him almost rolling off the path. He manages to grab ahold of the edge, leaving him dangling over.
"GROOSE!"
His friend's horrified screams for Groose caught Link's attention. The Imprisoned used this opportunity of Link's distraction to jerk its body, sending Link back. Link landed hard on the ground enough to leave him dazed. With Link off, The Imprisoned started slithering its way around the pit.
Finding his footing to climb was the real problem. Groose was still holding on to the edge for dear life. Thankfully, his strong arms made it easy to maintain his grip. From his viewpoint, he could see a fresh cut around his bicep, which was now trailing blood. No doubt he received that when he fell. Groose finally gets the proper support to help him pull himself up. He pulled his arms over the ledge when he heard heavy breathing. A large black scaly limb with white fingers crept on one side of him, and then another on the opposite side. Groose peered down at the one who controlled these arms.
The Imprisoned stood right below him. It was so close that Groose could feel its putrid breath against his skin. Looking at it closer Groose could've sworn that it was...smiling arrogantly at him. Groose didn't know why he just didn't continue climbing. Perhaps it was the fear of the monster that paralyzed him. The Imprisoned pulled itself upwards, opening its jaw and sucking in high amounts of air. So strong that Groose could not pull away. The air was pulling him in the direction of The Imprisoned's jaw. There was only one thing Groose could do at that moment.
Scream.
This was it, Groose thought to himself. This was the end of him. He screamed as he felt his hands release their grip from the edge. He would've landed in the monster's mouth if a hard grip wrapping around his wrist had not stopped that. Looking up, Groose's eyes widened with shock as he saw none other than Fledge maintaining his hold despite the air the monster was sucking in. Groose didn't know if what Fledge was doing was shockingly brave or downright foolish. Didn't Fledge see that he could get pulled in as well?!
"I've got you! Just hang on!" Fledge shouted at him
The pulling of the air seized as it was replaced by The Imprisoned letting out a pain-filled screech. Taking this opportunity, Fledge helped pull Groose back to the safety of the solid ground. Turning to the side, Groose saw Pipit & Karane stabbing the thing's fingers with their swords. They barely left any marks on them, yet they persisted.
"Wha-what are you guys doing?" Groose stuttered.
"What do you think? Saving you, idiot!" Pipit retorted.
"You're welcome, by the way!" Karane added.
"Y-your swords are barely piercing that thing's….fingers," Groose mentioned.
"We know...but we can at least buy time!" Pipit responded.
"For who?"
Running footsteps echoed through the air as a green blur flew past them. Letting out a shout, Link leaped from the ledge and straight onto The Imprisoned's head. He drove the pillar back into its head. The creature started howling as its body began to flash white. It suddenly stood still as a statue for a few tensed filled seconds. A blinding white light engulfed the creature, shrinking it before its black scales exploded. They hovered in the air before flying back down to the center of the pit. The pillar came down, hovering over its spot.
"Now, Link! Strike the sealing spike with a Skyward Strike and restore the seal! Quickly!" The Old One instructed him with great urgency.
Link ran toward the bottom of the pit. He activated his Skyward Strike, shooting its beam at the glowed pillar. With a swift sword movement, Link placed the pillar back into this spot. The monster was now sealed away. Link dropped to his knees. The air was quiet save for the sounds of his heavy breaths.
"Link?"
The green-clad senior Knight turns back to see his three friends with concerned expressions.
"Hey…" Link uttered. "You guys okay?"
"I think we should be asking you that," Pipit remarked.
"I'll be fine." Link stood to his feet.
"So is that thing...-" Karane panted.
"Seems like it," Link swiftly replied. "That was nothing I've ever seen before. I didn't think I could beat it."
"But you did it. All by yourself," Fledge said.
"Well...you guys did help out a little." Link looks at them with a smile.
Groose lingered several feet away from the group. He reached out, about to speak, until he was interrupted.
"Nice going, Link," The Old One praised as she strolled to them. "Though The Imprisoned had only just begun to awaken and break its bonds, I'm impressed you were able to restore the seal keeping it captive. And you three, despite my warning not to engage, still went out of your way to drive back the monster. I have to say, it is very commendable. Unfortunately, you have only succeeded in buying us a little more time in which to act."
"You mean we only temporarily sealed it?" Link guessed.
The Old One gently nodded her head. "The behemoth you beat back into confinement is a horror of unspeakable power. Judging by what I saw, I would not be surprised if the seal gave way again soon. So you are all left with precious little time to complete the task with which you have been entrusted. Come, let us all return to the Sealed Temple. There is much to discuss."
The four knight students followed The Old One as she made her way out of the pit. None of the students pass a glance at Groose, who watches with a dejected expression as they make their way. Back inside the Temple, The Old One stood before the Gate of Time with the four students behind her.
"As you can see, the gate is nothing more than a slab of cold stone for now. It is sleeping. Rousing it from its slumber would require great power. Yes, I believe a shot of holy light from your Skyward Strike might just do it."
"Okay, not a problem." Link almost drew his sword out, but The Old One stopped him.
"Ah, sorry to disappoint you, boy, but for now your sword lacks the power necessary to awaken the gate. First, you and your sword must grow together."
"Grow together? How can they do that?" Pipit questioned while Fledge and Karane looked at the old woman.
"Faron Woods...Eldin Volcano...And Lanayru Desert...A sacred flame is hidden somewhere in each of these lands. Seek them out, and purify your sword in their heat. Only after your blade has been tempered by these three fires will it be fully imbued with the great power for which you search. Clues to finding the sacred flames have been woven into the lyrics of a song precious to your people, the Ballad of the Goddess . These clues are your best hope of finding your way to the flames. Return to Skyloft. Somewhere on your island is one whose knowledge of this old song will point you in the right direction."
" Ballad of the Goddess ...That's the song Zelda played on the Wing Ceremony," Link remembered.
"But we can't get to her. We don't know anyone else who knows the song," Fledge pointed out.
"Actually...there is someone," Karane claimed. "When I played the role of the Goddess in last year's Wing Ceremony, Zelda helped me learn it, but it was Headmaster Gaepora who provided me with the lyrics. He might know."
"It's a good start. We'll go to The Headmaster once we get back."
Footsteps echoed from behind the group. Groose stood with his arms crossed with an annoyed look. They all waited for him to make one of his snarky remarks or petty insults. Instead, he turned his back towards them.
"I hate even sayin' this, but I guess you got it all figured out, Grannie," Groose spoke with hopelessness. "Me, well, there's nothing I can do to help Zelda. I'm...useless."
"Ah. You sell yourself short, my friend. You'll see in time that you have your role to play in all of this." The Old One said to Groose as he stormed back out front.
"Hey, guys…" Link echoed out. "With what just happened out there, well...If any of you want to back out of this, I won't blame you."
"Are you kidding? We're not backing out. If anything, we're more determined to help!" Pipit exclaimed.
"You really are?"
"You're not getting rid of us that easily." Karane bragged. "Maybe this isn't how all of...this didn't intend to be, but it is what it is now."
"I have to agree with her, Link," The Old One affirmed. "This may not have been the original plan, but the will of the Goddesses permitted your friends to help you on your journey. They all now play an important role in all this just as much as you do. Now you all must return to Skyloft. Trust in fate to guide your feet. Your mission depends on it...as does Zelda's fate."
Link nodded to the woman. The group proceeded through the side entrance. However, Link notices Fledge standing near the front of the temple.
"You guys wait near the statue. We'll catch up in a bit." Link told Pipit & Karane before walking over to Fledge. "You okay, Fledge?"
"We should see if Groose is okay."
"You sure about that?" Fledge nodded at his friend. "Alright. Let's check on him together."
Groose stood right outside of the doors, fuming at himself. Then he let out a frustrated yell.
"Awwww, c'mon! I couldn't do a thing! I'm totally useless!" Groose ran over to the outside walls of the temple, punching it as he leaned against it. "They were right...I'm just deadweight, after all. What kinda use is that to anyone?"
"Groose?" The large teen turned his head back to Link and Fledge standing nearby.
"What do you both want? Come to gloat, have you?" Groose spat at them.
"We want to make sure you're okay. And your arm...it's bleeding," Fledge said.
"I'll be fine. Not like you care anyway. Just leave me alone."
"We also want to let you know that there's a Loftwing statue just outside the temple. Just touch it, and it'll take you back to the sky," Link explained.
"I'm in no hurry to get back. Besides, like you said, Fledge, everyone on Skyloft hates me. Now leave me alone!"
Fledge lowered his head. Link placed a comforting hand on his shoulder and guided the student inside the temple.
"How is he?" The Old One asked.
"He won't let us talk to him." Link let out a tired breath. "It doesn't feel right leaving him down here like this."
"I will keep an eye on him. Do not worry."
"Thank you."
Both Link and Fledge made their way out of the temple.
"You know, Link...I think there's more to Groose than I thought," Fledge said as they exited the side entrance.
"What makes you say that?"
"You saw how he reacted to this place. He was filled with wonder, not the kind of wonder he gets for bullying us. I've never seen that side of him before. And he seemed distraught about not being able to help Zelda."
"You know, Fledge...I think you're right."
"You do?"
"I know I never got along with him, but something within me tells me that there's more to Groose than what he shows. I want to believe that, but nothing will get through to him as long as he acts the way he is."
Notes:
"In their last moments, people show you who they really are." -The Joker
Here we have Groose joining in and the avacado-I mean The Imprisoned making their appearances, along with several other twists & turns happening. I hope you all enjoy this chapter and had a great & safe Thanksgiving.
Also I decided to combine both the first and second Imprisoned fight. I don't want to deal with that scaley bastard 3 times so he'll get one more appearance next time around.
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Chapter 11: Whirling Sails
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 11: Whirling Sails
Headmaster Gaepora had been browsing his collection of books in his office when he heard a knock echoing through the other side of the door.
"It's open!" The doors of his office open as Link & Karane enter. "Ah, Link! Karane! You're back! Good to see you're still in one piece. As well as Pipit & Fledge, I hope."
"They are. They're just waiting outside," Link noted.
"That's good to hear. So how's it going down there for you all? Are you any closer to finding my Zelda?"
Link rubbed his neck nervously. "Well…about that…"
Both the green-clad knights explained everything they knew about so far in the easiest way possible to the Headmaster. Despite the complicated details, Gaepora seemed to gasp at what was happening with his daughter.
"Hmm…I see…My dear Zelda. Things must be terribly tiring for her down there," Gaepora spoke gloomily. "And it can't be easy for you four now either, right? I wish I could do something to help all of you."
"Actually, there is. We want to know the full lyrics to The Ballad of the Goddess ," Karane requested.
"You want to know the full lyrics to the song?" Gaepora raised his brow. "You know, I'm not much of a singer."
"Just the lyrics!" Link responded rather quickly.
"You just want the lyrics?" Both students nod. "Oh! What a relief. You really put me on the spot there for a moment. I believe the lyrics go like this."
"Oh, youth, guided by the servant of the goddess. Unite earth and sky and bring light to the land..."
"That is the first part, but as I recall, there's a second verse to the song."
"Oh youth, show the two whirling sails the way to the Light Tower…and before you, a path shall open, and a heavenly song you shall hear."
"That's the whole thing?" Link clarified.
"I believe so. The Light Tower mentioned in the song is a real place. It's the one in the plaza. I don't know a thing about two whirling sails, though…It sounds like the song is suggesting that if one shows these whirling sails the way to the tower, something will happen? But how do you go about doing that, and what does it mean? Two whirling sails. Hmm…"
"We'll figure it…somehow."
"Good luck. Also…if you do see Zelda, please give my warmest regards."
"We will," Karane promised the Headmaster.
While Link & Karane were busy with the Headmaster, Pipit & Fledge decided to pass the time by sparring in the yard outside the Sparring Hall. The yellow-clad senior knight made a move that knocked Fledge to the ground.
"Darn, it…" Fledge uttered.
"You did well." Pipit helped Fledge back to his feet once he sheathed his sword. "I think you've gotten better since last time. You lasted longer than usual."
"Really? Wow. That's something I never kept track of."
"Having high stamina can be helpful in a battle."
"Just add that to the other things I don't have."
"You just need time and experience."
"That's what I've been told for a long time, yet I'm still not strong enough."
"You'll get strong. I know you will. You've made some good progress since we started this quest. In a way, it may turn out good for you."
"There you are! I have a bone to pick with you!" The pair turned to see Cawlin strolling his way over toward them.
"What do you want, Cawlin?" Pipit gave the boy an annoyed look.
"I'm not here for you. It's pipsqueak I want to see."
"Me?" Fledge gazed at him perplexedly. "What…do you want to talk about?"
"How come you get to wear a knight's uniform already?"
"Knight Commander Eagus and the Headmaster thought it would be better for me to wear it while I help look for Zelda. Does that answer your question?"
"That's it? You're wearing it just because you're helping look for Zelda. If that's the case, how come Groose doesn't get one? He left earlier to find her himself. He's such a great guy. Greater than you two, and especially Link."
"Did you just come over here to only insult us?" Pipit asked sarcastically.
"You shut it! I'm still pissed at you for what happened at The Lumpy Pumpkin! Thanks to you and Link, I'm stuck working there until I paid off that chandelier. Do you know how much that thing cost? It's gonna take me forever! Not to mention, my knight training has been suspended until then."
"You have only yourself to blame since you started the fight by headbutting Link into the railing. You're lucky your stunt didn't get anyone hurt. Otherwise, you would be facing harsher consequences right now."
"Well, next time, don't call me short!"
Fledge let out a frustrated groan. He was not in the mood to deal with Cawlin right now. What he's going to say next, he's probably going to regret later, but since Fledge already mouthed Groose off, Fledge figured he had nothing else to lose.
"Would you please buzz off, Cawlin?"
Cawlin gazed at the orange student in bafflement. Clearly, he did not expect such a reaction. "What did you just say?"
"I said, 'Please buzz off.' Do you want me to repeat it? I'll be nice enough to do that."
"Oh, look at that! Pipsqueak wears a uniform, and now suddenly, he's all Mr. High and Mighty."
"We've had a…long day, so we're not in the mood to talk to you right now."
"Well then...Let's see if is this attitude of your sticks once I tell Groose-"
"Cawlin…" A firm voice interrupted the short student. Cawlin turns around to see Eagus, arms crossed with a stern expression. Cawlin's smug smirk instantly shrank as he shuddered when he spoke to Eagus.
"O-oh! H-hey Knight Commander Eagus…"
"I hope you're not skipping out on your punishment at The Lumpy Pumpkin so you can harass these two."
"O-of course not! I was…complimenting their sparring skills. I was just about to leave now!"
"Then I suggest you hurry. The dinner rush should be starting soon. And I'm sure Pumm would not like it if you're late."
Cawlin immediately ran out of the yard.
"He wasn't giving you two too much trouble, was he?" Eagus spoke to the two students once Cawlin was gone.
"Just his usual heckling. Nothing we couldn't handle," Pipit assured him. "Thank you for getting Cawlin off our backs."
"Happy to help. Besides, you both look like you didn't want to deal with him."
"You have no idea," Fledge muttered.
"Anyways, Fledge, do you mind if you and I speak alone for a bit?"
"Sure. Uh, Pipit."
"I'll be at the front of the academy. I'll see you in a bit." Pipit walked away from the yard, leaving Fledge with Eagus.
"What do you want to talk about, Eagus?"
"Is it true that you took out an Aeralfos?"
"You...you heard about that?"
"It's the talk of the town. An Aeralfos showing up this time of the year is bound to be a hot topic. Even more so is that you supposedly defeated it."
"It's true. I was only protecting Orielle."
"Wow! That's…amazing!" Eagus expressed the revelation with pride. "You took one down all by yourself."
"It was only a juvenile. Not like it was one of those big ones the other knights usually deal with."
"But they're just as dangerous, even more so due to their lack of experience. An Aeralfos becomes deadly the moment they can fly on their own. Even the best knights don't often escape encounters with them unscathed. The fact that you defeated without a scratch is even more impressive. You should be proud, Fledge!"
"I didn't get out totally unscathed." Fledge glanced at the small newly sewn line on his uniform. "I think only I took it out because the Goddess decided to pity me."
"Fledge, you've got to stop looking down on yourself. You need to stop dwelling on what you didn't accomplish and instead focus on what you can do. I've known you since you were a boy. You're stronger than you let yourself on, and I mean it."
Before Fledge could even respond, he heard his name being called.
"I have to go help my friends. Good seeing you again, Eagus."
The Knight Commander stood quiet as he saw the student join up with his friends.
"Fledge, you're more capable than you realize. I hope one day you'll see that."
Fledge walked back to the front of the academy. He saw Pipit once again, along with Link and Karane.
"There you are." Link spoke to the student. "Where were you at?"
"Eagus just wanted to ask about the Aeralfos," Fledge answered. "Did you find a clue?"
"All we got is that the tower in the plaza can show us the way, but we need to find two whirling sails to activate it. Do any of you have any idea what they could be?"
The rest of the group remained quiet for several minutes. Pipit, especially, was deep in thought.
"There is that large windmill on the path leading to the academy. There's also another in the residential area. They could be it.
The quartet made their way to the windmill leading to the academy. They noticed a smaller fan on the bottom of it. The same kind they saw back at Lanayru Mining Facility. Link pulled out the Gust Bellows to blow air on the fan. Once it started spinning, the large windmill slowly turned until the blades faced the tower in the plaza.
"Looks like you were right, Pipit. Nice one," Karane complimented.
"Next stop, the residential area," Link announced.
The group transverses to the residential area on Skyloft, where the second windmill resided on a hill that oversaw the houses. When they arrived, they saw no fan on this windmill.
"There's no fan on this. That's not good," Link said.
"Maybe we can try moving it ourselves?" Fledge suggested.
They gathered around the windmill. The group spent the next several minutes trying to move the large windmill, but it would not budge at all. The students gave up after several minutes.
"Great…Now what are we going to do?" Karane wondered.
"Hey! What's up, you guys?" Jakamar walked up towards the group. "Curious about that windmill, eh?"
"Something like that," Link simply stated.
"Pretty smart design, I gotta say. See, you can turn the windmill so that it can always catch the wind no matter which way it's blowing. But…" The older man gave a frown. "Well, there used to be this little propeller attached to the windmill so that you could turn it. The thing flew off ages ago. It must have dropped down off the edge, down beneath the clouds. The windmill's been uselessly sitting there ever since."
"Masters, I highly suggest you retrieve the windmill propeller from the land below to reorient the windmill," Fi advised the group.
"If we could find the propeller, could you fix it?" Pipit asked the man.
"If I had it, I could probably rig something together to get it back on there, sure…The problem is, how would you even go looking for the propeller in the first place? Once something falls through the clouds, it's gone for good." Jakamar paused. "...Hang on. Come to think of it, Gondo at the Scrap Shop told me that someone in his family once used a flying robot to haul junk back from beneath the clouds."
"A robot?" Link gave a curious look.
"Yeah. But we're talking about a tale passed down over many years, so I wouldn't put much stock in it. Dredging things up from some mystical 'world beneath the clouds' that doesn't even exist? Sounds like a lot of hot air. Gondo actually bought into the whole thing, though. That's why he's always tinkering with that busted old robot."
Jakamar walked away, leaving the group to themselves.
"A robot…Do you think it's possible?" Fledge wondered.
"If you were to ask me a few days ago, I would've laughed that off," Karane commented.
The quartet quickly made their way to visit Gondo at the Scrap Shop in the Bazaar.
"Hey, kids!" The man greeted them warmly. "You look like you need to get something off your chest. I think I know what it is. You've got a favor to ask me, right?"
"Yes. We were told you had a robot you're working on," Link explained.
"Huh? It's about this old robot my grandpa used to tinker around with? Oh, I see. You kids probably just came here to make fun of the crazy junk guy for believing in his grandpa's stupid stories, right? Well, get in line. I've heard it before."
"That's why we're not here…" Karane gently assured. "This may sound a bit crazy, but we need to pick up something from below the clouds with it."
"Really? You actually believe my grandpa's stories?" Each of the teens nodded eagerly. "Well, I'm happy to hear that someone else believes me, but I don't think I can help you…"
"Why is that?" Pipit inquired.
"You see, my grandpa's old robot, what's it called again…. Oh, hey, that's right. I remember!" Gondo pointed over to the rusty, familiar-looking robot. "His name is Scrapper. He may not be much to look at these days, but he was an amazing robot once! When you called him, he would go anywhere and haul anything! Sadly, as you can see, he's just another busted ol' hunk of junk."
"Is there any way you could fix him?" Link asked.
"Actually, yeah. Old Gramps did tell me this: you can get him working again with an extract from an Ancient Flower. It's like oil to this guy. But I've never even heard of, much less seen, any such thing!"
Fledge suddenly remembered the flower that he found in Lanayru. He recalls the flower having an oily substance and Orielle's comment on how she had never seen a flower like that before. He thanked himself that he picked multiple ones that he found. The student stepped forward as he reached into his pouch.
"Is it something like this?" Fledge held out the flower. Gondo gaped at the plant.
"WHAT?! You have one?! Are you kiddin' me?!" Fledge simply gave Gondo the flower. "That's amazing! So this is an Ancient Flower?! I can feel some slick, oily stuff coming out of its stem! Great, with this, we can fix Scrapper! You guys just wait here! I'll have him up and running and no time!"
Gondo went to the back of his shop, taking the flower and the rusted robot.
"Nice one, Fledge! You probably saved us a lot of trouble," Link praised.
"Ah, shucks…it was nothing," Fledge blushed. "I guess my habit of collecting weird stuff finally paid off."
Gondo returned several moments later. He placed the now-repaired robot, showing it to be the same type found in Lanayru.
"Phew…There you go!" Gondo stretched his arms.
The robot, Scrapper, started twitching before a large propeller appeared above its head. It then flew around for the next several minutes.
"Thank you, BZZRT! I've got a full tank of energy, and I'm ready to carry anything, zrrt!" Scrapper gazed upon the four students. "Huh? Who are these strange colored-clad individuals of small statures?"
"WHOA! It talked! Can you believe that? I guess I really did fix him!" Gondo cheered excitedly. "These kids gave me the materials I needed to fix you. Go on! Say, Thank you."
"Oh? Let me see for myself." Scrapper looked at Link, Karane, Pipit, and then Fledge. "Short pants. Pigtails. Something that reminds me of a condiment…And large dimples...Are you sure it was them?"
"I most certainly am."
"...Well then, I extend my reluctant thanks to you in a gesture of obligatory gratitude."
"Oh, great, this one is rude too," Pipit mumbled with annoyance.
"Hey, now! That's no way to talk to someone who just saved your life!" Gondo scolded the robot. "Anyway, these kids want you to haul some stuff around, and you're going to help them!"
"These individuals may have restored my corporations, but I am not inclined to offer assistance, zrrt. Servicing children is very low in my task priority."
At that moment, Fi chooses to appear before the group.
"Masters…Materials from the windmills have yielded a signal that you may search for with the dowsing ability. You can use it to locate the fallen propeller. However, it will not be possible to carry the item in your pouch and return it to the sky."
Scrapper gave an interested look at the sword spirit.
"Who are you?! ZRRPT-FOOSH!"
"I am Fi," The spirit answered the robot.
"Your name is…Fi? Dzzt! Should I call you Mistress Fi? Are you looking for something, Mistress Fi?" The robot spoke rather excitedly.
"Indeed. We need to retrieve an item that only you can carry."
"I…I understand, vrrt! I will carry anything at your request, regardless of weight or destination…Whizzt!"
Fi started at the robot with an unsure expression before returning to the group of students.
"Masters, we now have the means to bring the propeller back to Skyloft. You may immediately begin your search for the Windmill Propeller." Fi went back into the sword.
"Master Shortpants! Master Pigtails! Master Condiment! And Master Dimples! I offer assistance! I can now detect Mistress Fi's thought waves, VRRT! Should you need me, ask Mistress Fi to call me, and I will arrive with haste, bzzat!."
Gondo, unfazed by the entire interaction, turned to the students.
"So how do you plan to recover all the stuff that fell beneath the clouds? You could ask the fortune teller over there."
"That won't be necessary. Thank you, though." Link led the group outside of the Bazaar. "Okay, now that we got that taken care of, our next step is to find that propeller. You said you have it as your dowsing targets, Fi?"
"Correct, Master."
Link pulled out his sword and activated dowsing. The blade had a strong reaction in the direction of the Eldin province.
"Looks like the propeller is in Eldin. With how big that place is, it may take a while to find it."
"Propeller…Eldin. Oh, of course! I almost forgot," Fledge suddenly blurted out.
"Forget what?"
"I remember when we were looking for the keys to the Earth Temple, I saw something that looked like a propeller not far from the entrance. That could be our lost propeller."
"Then lets you and I go over there to check it out. Pipit, Karane, you both meet us back at the other windmill. We'll try to be quick."
Link & Fledge went to the nearest dock to jump off their Loftwings. Their birds flew very fast towards the red light column.
"Crap! I forgot!"
"Forgot what, Link?
"We might be there for a while."
"Why? We know where to look."
"Yeah, but it took us a while just to walk to the top of the mountain."
Fi appeared in front of the pair. "That will not be necessary, Master Link. I can easily transport you to any spot we previously visited in each area at your request. Tell me where you like to land, and I will guide you there."
"In that case, the entrance of the Earth Temple," Link instructed.
"Understood, Master. I will transport you when you and Master Fledge jump."
They flew close enough to the light pillar to jump off. Fi exited the sword and passed around a pair engulfing their view with a white flash. Moments later, they landed in front of the temple entrance."
"Wow! She really did it. I have to say Fi is pretty amazing!" Fledge complimented.
"I appreciate the compliment, Master Fledge, but let's not lose focus on the task at hand."
Link used the dowsing feature to look for the propeller. The tip gave a rapid glow.
"This is where you saw the propeller?"
"Yeah, just around there. It's below a hill."
They strolled in the direction of where the propeller was. They traveled to the hill Fledge mentioned. Sure enough, there lies a propeller.
"This is the Wind Propeller you were searching for," Fi confirmed. "It is now possible to retrieve this using the robot whose services we have enlisted. Would you like me to call the robot?"
"Yes," Link answered.
"I will send word to the robot using telepathic transmission, Master."
Fi brought her gaze to the sky above. Minutes later, Scraper flew down to the group.
"Mistress Fi! I hope you weren't waiting long, bzzzt! So, zrrrbt, you want me to carry this?!" Fi nodded her head. Scrapper moved in the direction of the propeller. "Hey! Master Shortpants and Master Dimples! You're in my way here, zrrpt!
"I'm sorry, what?" Link uttered.
"I said, get out of the way, vrrrrrt!"
"Okay, sorry!" Fledge moved out of the way, along with Link, who looked rather annoyed.
"I'll be waiting for you up in the sky, so don't take too long, vrrrt!" With the propeller in its hands, Scrapper flew back into the sky.
"Masters, I suggest we also return to the sky and collect the propeller as soon as possible." Fi went back to the sword.
"What is with those robots and their rude attitudes?"
"I wish I knew, Fledge. I wish I knew."
"You kids are still hanging around here?" Jakamar walked over to Pipit & Karane hanging near the windmill.
"Link & Fledge found a way to get the propeller. We're waiting for them," Karane said to him.
"Really now? Any idea when they will be back?"
The sounds of a Loftwing screech filled the air.
"I have to guess that's them," Pipit concluded.
Link & Fledge landed on the ground just near Jakamar.
"Hello again, Link, Fledge. These two right here were telling me you were looking for the propeller. Did you both manage to find it?
"Why not you ask him?"
Link pointed to the sky. Scrapper floated down from above several moments later.
"Here's that windmill propeller, zzzazt!" Scrapper drops it on the ground. "If you need me…zzrboosh-CLANG…feel free to call! For Mistress Fi, I will travel to any destination, ker-dizzzt!"
"Whoa! Isn't that…the beat-up old robot from Gondo's place?!" Jakamar stated with astonishment as he watched the robot fly away. "Wait just a second…Is that...It is! That's the windmill propeller! That thing was supposed to have fallen down below the clouds! Are you saying that the whole story handed down through Gondo's family was actually true?"
"Seems like it," Link simply answered with a smile.
"Hmm…Somehow I get the feeling that this is all some elaborate prank, but I guess I'll try to fix this thing…"
Jakamar carried the propeller to the base of the windmill. He spends the next several minutes tinkering around.
"This goes in here...And I just crank that a few clicks…" Jakamar hit the propeller with his hammer to secure it. "Phew! That ought to do it! If you can find some way to spin the propeller, you can probably turn the windmill around."
"Well, we already figured that out," Fledge muttered quietly.
"Honeeeeey! Honeeey?" Wryna's voice shouted from a distance which caused Jakamar to jump.
"Oh no! I think I might've promised my wife I'd fix our cupboard! I swear that woman's always looking for somebody."
"Thank you again for your help," Link said to him.
"Not a problem. I'll see you around." Jakamar left the group.
"Now it's time for the moment of truth."
Link pulled out the Gust Bellows and the propeller. Like the previous windmill, this one turned until it faced the tower. The quartet watch as a platform emerges from within the building. They all climb to the top of the tower where the same circle pattern they have seen at the Sealed Temple, along with a large mirror with the Goddess Symbol.
"I never thought there was something like this hidden here," Karane commented as she and the others looked around. "Makes me wonder if there are any other hidden secrets on this island."
"Master, Link. I believe you must bring out the harp and play it," Fi's voice echoed.
"Oh, right! You guys should stand back."
Link's three friends move to the edge of the platform. Link pulled out the harp and strummed it. Another symbol of the goddess appeared in the center. Fi floated to the other side of Link. Much like at the Sealed Temple, a light pulse emulated the circle. Link played the harp in sync with the light. Once perfectly synced up, Fi started singing a vocalized version of The Ballad of the Goddess. When they had finished, the platform shifted with the mirror pointing toward the Thunderhead. Sunlight from above shined through the mirror. A long green stray of light emerged from the mirror and went straight towards the Thunderhead.
"Masters, there is a high probability that this beam of light will lead us to the clues as to the whereabouts of the three flames. I recommend that you investigate what lies at the end of this beam of light."
"Show the two whirling sails the way to the Light Tower…and before you, a path shall open…" Link muttered to himself. "That makes so much sense now!"
"We better get going while there's still daylight," Pipit suggested.
"But… it's leading towards the Thunderhead. No one in Skyloft's history has ever been in there," Fledge pointed out.
"Guess we're about to be the first." Link jumped off the platform using his sailcloth to float down. "Last one there is a rotten Loftwing egg!"
"If anyone's the rotten egg, it's not gonna be me!" Karane slid down the ladder.
"Not if I beat you guys first!" Pipit leaped off the platform.
"What-Hey, wait for me!" Fledge quickly followed.
All four flew on their Loftwings towards the Thunderhead. This strange place had been there long before they were even born. Nobody knows where that came from or why it was formed. No one in Skyloft has even entered into the strange cloud formation. At least until today, that is.
"Hey, Karane! You wouldn't happen to know anything about the Thunderhead, do you?" Link called out to the redhead as they flew.
"From what Owlan told me, the inside is said to contain secrets, and no human has managed to break through those clouds. The only one able to is the Great Sky Spirit, Levias."
"Levias? You mean that giant whale that flies by Skyloft occasionally?" Pipit called back.
"Yes, that Levias."
"I remember him. Seeing him every time is always breathtaking. I wonder what happened to him," Fledge said.
"We'll worry about that later. We're about to fly in," Link told everyone.
A gap created by the light path had allowed the group and their Loftwings to fly through. The inside of the Thunderhead was the complete opposite of the weather outside. It was dark and pelting with rain. The light from the Light Tower pointed them toward a small structure.
"Didn't think there would be so much rain here!" Pipit shouted.
"We are in a place called a Thunderhead after all," Link quipped
"Guys, we should probably keep it down." Karane pointed to the side, where they saw a small group of Skytails flying around.
"Looks like we finally figured out where Skytails like to hang out…'' Fledge commented nervously.
"They'll only attack unless we bother them," Link informed. "Let's just keep on flying."
The quartet kept flying towards the structure the light beam was directing them to. A small tower resided there, connected to a large round platform. The group landed their birds on the platform littered with small strange statues.
"Masters, I have memories of this island," Fi informed the group. "It is known as the Isle of Songs. Signs indicate that it was left here for you by the goddess, Master Link. I suggest we make our way inside the building."
The quartet followed Fi's suggestion and entered the building. The inside was dim and much more extensive than what the outside perceived it to be.
"This place is much bigger than it does on the outside," Link commented.
"Who would've thought something like this would be hidden here," Fledge added as he looked around.
"This sky is just crawling with a whole bunch of secrets," Karane remarked.
At the end of the pathway lay a familiar black crest of the goddess. Activating a Skyward Strike, Link shot a beam at the crest, turning it purple. A massive ray of light appears from above. A small statue resembling the Goddess Statue, with the symbol of Farore on its chest, emerges from below and lets out a beautiful melody. Link looked fascinated by it. Karane and Fledge stared with wonder. Pipit, on the other hand, was…entranced by the music. Fi floated near the front of the statue, and a ray of light appeared over her.
"Master Link, I have important information. When you struck the crest with a Skyward Strike from your sword, a message from the goddess awakened deep within my memory. The goddess intended this message for you, Master. These are her words."
"He who seeks the sacred flames, listen well, for I guide from my place at the edge of time. The sacred flames are three in number. To obtain them, you must also earn relics known as the three sacred gifts. For each trial you overcome, you shall be blessed with one of the gifts…Make use of the power of these gifts, and you will find your way to the purifying sacred flames. Now I bestow unto you a melody. It will serve you as a key, opening the first trial that awaits you deep in the wilds of Faron Woods."
Link pulled out the harp readying himself. Fi put herself in an elegant pose. Music echoed through the room. Link started playing to the rhythm of the music as Fi began flying around the room, dancing along the wall and upside down. A green mist emitted from her as she sang.
"Deep in the woods, there's a flame.
Green as the leaves, you will claim.
March to the beat…
Of the courage in your heart."
As Link continued playing, Fi flew to the room's highest point. The area around Link changed to having him stand in the middle of the sky. There he saw two Loftwings flying around him. One that resembled Epona and a grass-green Loftwing that almost reminded him of Pipit's bird, Shiro. He continued playing as he heard Fi's voice in the background.
"Deep in the woods, there's a flame.
Green as the leaves, you will claim.
March to the beat…
Of the courage in your heart."
The sky faded back to normal. Link could hear the sounds of his friends clapping. He stared at the harp, impressed that he could play so well.
"That song is called Farore's Courage . Its rousing melody will guide you." Fi informed Link. "Master, you must overcome the trials before you and obtain the three gifts to reach the sacred flames. I have committed Farore's Courage to memory. Now you can use your dowsing ability to search for the gate leading to the first trails you must face. I suggest you set out for Faron Woods as soon as you are ready."
"I have to say, Link. I'm a little jealous. For someone who learned how to play the harp earlier today, you're pretty good with it. It took me days just to learn how to play it properly," Karane complimented him once Fi was gone.
"It wasn't that extraordinary."
"I think you played wonderfully! And Fi has such a beautiful singing voice. Don't you agree, Pipit?" Fledge turned his head to his yellow-clad classmate. His eyes appeared as if they were deep in thought. "Uh…Pipit?"
"Hey, Pipit, are you still with us?" Link's voice seemed to snap the boy out of his trance.
"What? Oh yeah. It was great!"
"You looked as if your head was elsewhere. Is everything okay?" Karane gave a concerned look
"I guess I'm just a bit tired. What with traversing a desert and an ancient mine, a giant scorpion trying to kill us, Groose's nonsense, Fledge yelling at him, and The Imprisoned, I am pretty tired."
"Dear Din, did all that really happen today?" Fledge rubbed his head. "I guess you were right about getting used to busy days, Link."
"We should probably head home to rest. Who knows what we'll come across tomorrow," Link suggested.
"Knowing our luck, pretty much anything," Karane commented dryly.
As the group returned outside, Pipit was left to his thoughts about what had just occurred. He couldn't explain, but it was as if the music from the statute was…bewitching him. Something about that music and the song Fi sang resonated with him.
"What was it about that music that struck me? It was nice, but…why was I so entranced by it?" Pipit let out a breath as he rubbed his head. "Maybe I'm just tired. It's been a pretty long day. It's most likely nothing."
Unknown Location…
Three figures stood in the middle of a dark room made of stone. The figures were covered in cloaks with hoods, yet it was clear enough to see that they were women. Their hoods covered their faces, only exposing their lips, each of which had its own color: green, blue, and red. In the middle of the table was a glowing orb. In that orb, they all saw the image of Link and his companions leaving the Isle of Songs. Unknown to them, they had been keeping a close eye on Link since the start of his journey. Their interest increased once Link gained his three companions. The one with red lips gave a smile filled with pride.
"I have to say…I'm impressed that those three manage to stick around this long. I was sure they would back out once our scaly friend made his appearance, but I was wrong. It seems dear Hylia was right."
"That remains to be seen, dear sister." The one with blue lips moves a lock of hair of a matching color away from her face. "This was not in Hylia's final plan. If those three intend to stick by her chosen hero's side, they need to be able to share the burden that he carries."
"That's why we made that promise to Hylia before she departed. Don't tell me you've forgotten," The one with green lips spoke.
"I haven't. How could I forget such a promise?" Blue lips gaze at the ground.
"My visions are unclear, but if my suspicions are right, my chosen hero may be accompanied by three individuals. If this vision comes to fruition, I want you three to promise me this before I depart. Each of you will test the one closest to your virtue to see if they can assist my chosen hero."
"Those are the words she spoke to us."
"I never thought this would actually happen," Red-lips spoke.
"I think it's true. I mean, that boy seemed so enchanted by my song. That's got to be proof that Hylia's visions are true," Green-lips stated excitedly.
"You know what you have to do?" Blue-lips questioned.
"Of course, sis! I'll test his friend when Link goes to the first trial tomorrow in Faron."
"Seems like things are going to get more interesting from this point…This should be fun." Red lips gave a playful smile.
Notes:
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The gang meet Scrapper, and discover the Isle of Songs and found a clue to finding the first sacred flame!
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Chapter 12: Trial of Courage
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Chapter 12: Trial of Courage
All four students floated down gently toward the entrance of Faron Woods, thanks to Fi. They all deduced it was reasonable to start looking from there. That and the group wanted to avoid running into Groose right now. Interestingly, they saw no sign of him back at the academy or anywhere at Skyloft, so Groose was, hopefully, still hanging around The Sealed Temple. Fi exited from Link's sword once the group got settled down.
"A report, Masters. I have detected the aura of a Trial Gate Nearby. If you can pinpoint the origin of this aura using dowsing, I conjecture the song you learned at the Isle of Song, Farore's Courage , will reveal the gate."
"Got it."
Link pulled out his sword after Fi retreated into it. The next while consisted of Link following the direction of the blade's tip while the rest of the group followed behind. It was a lengthy process, much to everyone's displeasure. Eventually, their journey took them across the Kikwis gathered around. One of the Kikwis, the one they recalled being Machi, trotted to them.
"You're all back!"
"Hey, Machi," Link greeted. "Everything going alright with you guys?"
"They're okay for the most part. Did you ever find that girl you were searching for?"
"Not yet…"
"Oh…I'm sure hope you all find each other soon."
"So you have returned," Elder Bucha greeted quite joyfully. "Good to see you all doing well, Kwwwee-heee. What brings you all back here? Perhaps I can be of assistance?"
"Have you seen some sort of strange-looking gate around here?" Link asked the giant Kikwi.
"Strange unusual gate…I don't think I've seen anything like that."
Link exhaled a breath, hiding his displeasure at Bucha's answer. "We'll get going then. Thanks anyway."
The group was about to leave the Kikwi when Bucha's voice rang out.
"Wait! I do recall seeing something odd going on! There has been a large number of butterflies gathered around the stone structure behind the Great Tree recently. I've never seen anything quite like that. Quite unusual if you ask me. Perhaps that could be a clue."
"We'll be sure to check that out. Thank you!" Link called out.
"Good luck with finding that gate! Kweee-Heeee."
"A high amount of butterflies gathered around? You think that might be it?" Fledge wondered.
"I'm not sure. Then again, I've seen stranger things these past few days," Link trailed off.
"I…I think maybe possible," Karane spoke up. "While Pipit and I were waiting for you and Fledge to return to Skyloft yesterday, we ran into that Goron we met in Lanayru Desert…Gorko. We talked briefly, and he mentioned something about butterflies being attracted to magic. You remember, don't you, Pipit?"
Pipit didn't respond to the redhead. His expression shows that his mind is elsewhere.
"Pipit!" Karane's voice finally broke through to him.
"Huh? What?"
"You remember what Gorko talked about the thing with the butterflies, right?"
"Oh, yeah!"
Link gave his friend a skeptical but also concerned look. "You…doing okay, Pipit? You've been awfully quiet."
"I'm fine. Guess I'm still a bit tired from yesterday." The yellow-clad senior knight stretched his arms. "That gate will not find itself, so let's get moving!"
Pipit strolled on ahead while the rest of his friends lingered back.
"Maybe it's just me, but does it seem like Pipit's been acting odd since we left the Isle of Songs yesterday?" Fledge fretted. "Do you think something's wrong with him?"
"Just to be safe, Fi," Link glanced at his sword.
"I do not detect any abnormalities within Master Pipit. He is in full good health. However…I do sense a feeling of uneasiness surrounding him. What it is, I do not know."
"Yesterday was pretty chaotic, so him being tired isn't that far off," Karane speculated.
"Whatever it is, we shouldn't force it out of him now. Once I find and complete the trial, he may be more willing to talk.
The quartet soon finds themselves at the sight of a familiar stone structure behind the Great Faron Tree. Between the structure and Tree were many Blessed Butterflies flying around. Link pulled out his sword to dowse that area. The tip of the blade glowed rapidly. This was the spot. The butterflies all left as Link moved close to the site. He pulled the harp and strummed it. A small blue circle with a white triangle appears on the ground. Link readied himself as Fi flew out. The familiar circle pulse of light started to appear. Much like before, Link play at the rhythm. With each strum, a pattern of a flower pedal appears around the circle, giving it the appearance of a flower. Once the ring was filled with pedals, Fi started singing a vocalized version of Farore's Courage as Link strummed the harp. The flower pattern gave a final glow once the pair finished their duet.
"Something here is reacting to our performance of Farore's Courage . I have confirmed the appearance of a strange mark on the ground," Fi informed Link. "I calculate a 90% possibility that this mark is a Trial Gate, as mentioned in the goddess statue we heard from on the Isle of Songs. Thrust your sword into the center of the mark on the ground before you."
Link gazed at the Trial Gate once Fi retreated into the sword.
"You just have to thrust the sword in the center?" Karane queried as Link unsheathed his sword.
"Seems like it." Link looked down at the flower pattern. "Tell you the truth, I'm a little nervous to see what's in store."
"I'm sure you can do it, Link!" Fledge encourage.
"Alright…here it goes."
"Good luck in there," Karane cheered him on.
Link thrust the sword into the center of the gate. He stood still, his head down, eyes closed, kneeling with the sword's handle in his grip. He glowed white as particles escaped from his body.
"Is he…okay?" Fledge waved his hand in front of Link's face. Fi's voice spoke up abruptly, causing the orange-clad student to jerk back.
"Master Link has entered a place called 'Farore's Silent Realm' where the limits of his courage will be tested. It requires a lot of focus, so I suggest you do not disturb him."
"Right. Sorry."
"We'll just have to wait then," Karane stated.
As Pipit gazed upon his frozen friend's stature. He had to admit, it was a bit odd to Link be so still. Over the years they had classes together, Pipit recalls Link getting fidgety at his seat during lectures that did not interest him. Link often quickly becomes bored when sitting in one place for too long.
"Wonder what's he doing? I hope it won't be too much for him."
"Pipit…"
The voice was so sudden he jumped a bit. It said his name repeatedly. He could tell it was a woman's voice, and it was clearly not Karane calling him. It was a cheerful yet calming voice. No matter where he looked, he could not pinpoint the origin of it. He was about to bring his friend's attention to it when he realized something bizarre was occurring. Both Karane and Fledge were frozen in place. And it wasn't just them. Everything in this section of the woods is frozen. The butterflies, insects, birds, and even the leaves falling from the trees appear frozen in time. Everything except for him. Pipit gaped at the sight, wondering just what was going on.
"So you're finally here, Pipit."
Pipit stood on his guard, hand hovering over the sword. The area around got dark. That voice was now speaking from directly behind him. Turning around, he saw a cloaked woman with a hood covering her face. The only thing exposed is her green lips. He didn't know if this woman was a friend or foe. The woman's green lips plastered in an amused smile.
"Oh, no need to be so jumpy. Do I look like I'm going to hurt you?"
"Your cloak makes it hard to tell."
Green Lips seems to acknowledge that answer. "That's a good point. Nice to know that knights are still more than just big brawns. Keep that up, and you'll have a good future of being a knight, my dear Pipit."
"Who exactly are you? How are you doing this? How do you know my name? And what do you want with me?"
"Right to the questions. Very well. First off…Who I am, I don't think you're ready to know. How am I freezing time right now? Let's just say my power exceeds even Hylia herself. As for how I know who you are? The truth is we've been watching you."
"We?" Pipit gazed at the woman suspiciously.
"My sisters and I have been watching your group for quite some time now. You all impressed us with your determination to help look for Zelda. Even more so once you and your friends hastily decided to join Link here and stick with him after fighting that monstrosity at the Sealed Grounds. Quite admirable, but it can only get you so far, which brings me to my final point. I came here to test you."
"Test me? For what?"
"Link is in a trial that tests his courage. Courage is one of the three virtues of the Golden Goddesses. You, my friend, share the most values regarding courage. Which is what I'm going to test you on."
"So you're giving me the same trial as Link's?"
"Oh no. It won't be like the Silent Realms he's going through. I intend to test your courage differently. Since you were not meant to be a part of this mission, I stepped in to see if you can handle sharing the burden he carries."
"I don't see why I couldn't. I know whatever comes next, I can handle it. We faced Ghirahim, Scaldera, Moldarach, and The Imprisoned."
"Are you certain of that?" The woman circled the yellow-clad senior knight. "The path from this point will only get more difficult for Link and the rest of you. Do you have the courage to face the unknown? To face more threats, ones you've never encountered lurking at every corner? Or to face the possibility that you could die? Are you courageous enough to face those threats?"
"I'm training to become a knight. All of those are occupational hazards. Despite that, I want to be a knight so I can help others in need no matter what. That includes my friends. Whether Hylia intended it or not, I will stick by to help my friends no matter the danger."
The green-lip woman stopped right in front of Pipit. She looked straight at him as she walked towards where he stood. Against his better judgment, Pipit remained still as she stood only a few feet from him.
"Those are noble words you have spoken…But anyone can say pretty words. I believe actions speak louder. This might hurt a bit."
"What do you-?"
Pipit never finished as the woman tapped his forehead with her index finger. Pipit heard the sound of a heartbeat. His eyes bulged as he felt a sharp pain in his head. The world around him returned to its original normal state. His friends and the forest became unfrozen. The woman that just spoke to him is nowhere to be found. Pipit was too focused on the sudden headache to notice his friends talking to him.
"Pipit?" Fledge called out.
"Pipit? Are you okay?" Karane spoke to him.
Pipit couldn't even respond to his friends. The pulsing headache was so painful he clutched his head to soothe it and barely stayed on his feet. The voice from the mysterious woman spoke to him again as his vision started to blur.
"So adamant...You claim you can face whatever struggles come your way, no matter how perilous. You know the risks. Well…if those are the shoes you've chosen, then let's see the limits of your courage."
"What's going on with you, Pipit?!" Karane called out to him more frantically this time.
Pipit suddenly collapsed on the ground below. Karane rushed to his side, trying to coax him awake while Fledge stood in shock.
"Your trial will begin."
Pipit found himself waking up on his side. A small groan escaped from his mouth as he placed a hand on his forehead. Slowly, Pipit sat upwards as he rubbed his head, no doubt feeling the small lingering remains of that painful headache. He had no idea what the hell that woman did to him. Before he could ponder on it, he took notice of his surroundings. There was a large but familiar gold door with the bird symbol in front of him. Behind him was also a familiar abyss but with no bridge this time. Despite the world around him being in a green filter and his skin now glowing, he knew where he was.
"Skyview Temple...What am I doing here? And why does everything look different?"
"Master Pipit, can you hear me?"
"Fi? Is that you? What's happening?" Pipit quickly got on his feet, trying to find Fi.
"It would seem that you're partaking in a trial realm of your own."
"A trial of my own? Is that why everything's so green and…glowing."
"Indeed...This is unusual. I have no record in my memory banks of a trial for you, Master Pipit. It would seem that a force beyond Hylia has decided to test you. Much like Master Link's trial, this will test your courage. But much like the trial Master Link is going through, I cannot follow you to this realm, for it calls to you alone. This domain is only accessible to you. Your spirit has temporarily separated from your physical body so that you may undertake this challenge. It is not the same as Master Link's, so I do not know the nature of this test."
"…Do I at least go through the door?"
"It would seem that way. Once you go beyond that door, I cannot reach you. I wish you the best of luck."
"Right…Oh, and could you explain this to Karane and Fledge as well. They seemed freaked out when I passed out."
"Understood, Master Pipit. I will eagerly await you and Master Link in the outside world."
Pipit's eyes were glued to the large door in front of him. He didn't know what to expect. Of course, he knew he wouldn't find out by staring at it. With a heavy breath, Pipit pushes the heavy doors open. Inside was the same chamber where he saw Link partaking in his first battle with Ghirahim. Aside from the green filter the realm provided, the room was the same as before. The door behind him slammed closed. The yellow-clad senior knight watches the door lock in place before…vanishing.
"Okay…that's weird."
"Look who's here at last~…" A dark voice sang through the walls.
Pipit turned to see a figure standing in the middle of the chamber. The figure is dressed in a tunic similar to the one he was wearing but in colors mixed with black and dark grey. The figure's skin and eyes are what gave him shivers. His skin was a sickly green, covered by dark green veins, and the pupils in his eyes were an unsettling yellow. Upon closer examination, Pipit was startled to see who this figure resembled.
"Who…Are you?"
"Isn't it obvious? I mean, the resemblance is uncanny." The figure's speaking reminded him of Ghirahim's mannerisms, which was not comforting. "Why…we're practically twins."
Who Pipit was staring at is now clear, no matter how much he denied it. The figure's hair is styled like his and has the same freckles. He even crosses his arms the same way he does it. This person appeared to be a darker counterpart of...himself.
"What is this?" Pipit demanded towards…Dark Pipit. Cheesy as it sounds, that's what he's sticking with.
"Do I have to point out everything?" Dark Pipit rolled his eyes as he let out a groan. "Then again, you were always the most oblivious person in Skyloft. I'll get straight to the point. While we may appear in Skyview Temple, this is something else entirely. We're in the depths within your head.
"My...my head?"
"All of this is part of your trial, including myself."
"So you're my trial?"
"Bingo! You're not as dimwitted as I thought you were. Try not to make the next few minutes dull for me, will you."
"Whatever you're planning to throw at me, I can assure you I can take them down without a problem."
Pipit reached for the sword on his back only to realize it was not there, along with his other gear. Dark Pipit stared at the boy with an amused look. His lips gave a twisted smile before he started…laughing.
"Aw…look at you. Being all Mr. Big Brave Knight. You sound so adorable when you talk like that, you know. But do us both a favor and drop the act already."
"What are you talking about?" Dark Pipit slowly walked towards Pipit.
"This whole 'Noble Knight' persona that you build up for yourself. I know it's nothing but pure bullshit." Dark Pipit was only mere inches away from the real Pipit's face. "And you know it as well."
"You don't know what you're talking about."
"Have you forgotten where you are? This is your head. Everything you see in it is a part of you. That includes me as well. You may act all courageous, but I know that this farce courage of yours is just a mask. What do you say about that?"
All Pipit could do was glare at his dark counterpart. How could he say such foul words about him? He had no right! Dark Pipit was unfazed and could only give a disappointed sigh.
"You still don't get it, huh? Can't say I'm surprised. I suppose if I can't tell, I'll show you."
Dark Pipit snapped his fingers. A white light blinded Pipit's vision. After it cleared away, he opened his eyes to find himself in a completely different room. Not just any room but the living room of his main house. What was he doing here? Why was he brought here?
Happy shouts of children caught his attention. There he saw two boys, one with brown hair and the other with sandy blonde, playing with toy wooden swords. Not too far from the boys was a woman in the kitchen washing dishes. Pipit recognizes the woman as his mother. He brings his attention back to the two boys. The one with brown hair is Pipit's seven-year-old self, and the other boy is a six-year-old Link.
"Be sure you and Link don't break anything, Pipit!" Mallara called out.
"I will, Mommy!" Young Pipit replied before he got hit by Young Link's toy sword.
"I win!"
"No fair, Link! I was talking to my mom!"
"Don't get distracted next time, then!"
A small smile grew across Pipit's lips at seeing his seven-year-old self pouting while agreeing with Young Link. The sound of the front door opening caught his ears. The sight of the person standing at the frame was enough for Pipit to hitch his breath.
A man stood at the entrance of the house. He wore a Skyknight uniform in the color of evergreen. He was tall with a broad structure. His face had a brown beard and freckles on his cheeks. Pipit took deep breaths as he did everything he could to keep his cool as he gazed at the man. He was someone Pipit knew he would never see again.
"Daddy! You're back!" Young Pipit ran up to the man, passing through Pipit's body.
"Hey, Pipit!" The man-Pipit's father lifted Young Pipit from the ground into his arms. "You didn't give your mother trouble, son?"
"He didn't, Harri," Mallara walked to her husband's side, giving him a quick peck on his lips.
"Eeeww! Gross!" Young Link sticks out his tongue in disgust.
"And how are you doing, kiddo?" Harri ruffled Young Link's hair.
"I'm fine, Mr. Erhard."
"How was patrol, honey?" Mallara asked.
"Relatively peaceful, thankfully. No Skytails, Aerocudas, or Aeralfos seen. Makes me wish there were more days like this."
"If they were, then they wouldn't need us anymore, my friend." A male's voice entered the room.
Another man entered the house, along with a woman as well. They both also wore Skyknight uniforms. The man in dark blue and the woman in magenta. The man had a build similar to that of Harri and had the same hair color as Link. The woman was slim but had little muscle and blonde hair, but she shared Link's sapphire blue eyes.
"Mama! Papa!" Young Link ran into his mother's arms, who also picked him up.
"Thank you so much for watching Link, Mallara," the woman said.
"Link is a pleasure to have around. I'm always happy to watch him for you, Cara."
"So, how was my brave little knight?" Cara asked her son.
"I beat Pipit in a swordfight!" Link proclaimed proudly.
"Only because I got distracted!" Young Pipit protested. "I'll get you next time."
"Look at them. Reminds me of you and me when we were their age, huh, brother," Link's father wraps his arm around Harri's shoulders.
"I think Link is a bit more well matter than you were, Kit," Harri joked to the man, earning a chuckle from both wives.
Pipit let out a bittersweet smile at the sight of his family laughing and smiling alongside Link's family. It was a sight he had desperately missed for so many years. It filled his chest with joy. That joy was short-lived.
"Isn't that such a sweet sight? Two families mingling and having such a great time." Dark Pipit spoke, standing next to the real Pipit. "But this is not what we're here for. Let's jump ahead a few months."
The scene quickly changed. Instead of the bright light that filled the living room, it was now dimmed. Pipit saw both of his parents sitting on the large sofa. Mallara was dressed in black, while his father still wore his uniform with a black scarf wrapped around him. They were gazing at a picture with them in it, alongside Link's parents, Kit & Cara. Their expressions were filled with anguish. Both of their eyes were red and puffy. It took Pipit a moment to realize where this memory was.
This was the evening of Link's parent's funeral.
"I still can't believe we won't be seeing them again," Mallara wiped her eyes from the tears trying to escape.
"I should've gone with them…" Harri choked back a sob. "If-if I had only been there, maybe I could've-"
"There was nothing you could've done! There were too many Skytails. Would one more knight have made a difference? If anything, you would've been killed alongside them."
Harri slouched forward with his hand covering his eyes. "Kit was practically my brother, Mallara…It's hard to believe that he and Cara are gone."
"Cara had been my best friend since we were young. Kit was always good to me…But Goddesses, I can't imagine what Link is going through. The poor boy is only six years old."
"Gaepora told me that Link would live at the academy dorms since he was already a student. He and Zelda will look after Link, and we'll do the same."
"Mommy? Daddy?" Young Pipit's voice startled his parents. They see their son standing at the end of the sofa dressed in his pajamas.
"Pipit, what are you doing out of bed?" Mallara asked her son.
"I-I couldn't sleep. And I heard you both crying."
"We're okay, son." Harri recomposed himself. "Why don't I take you back to your room and tuck you in?"
Young Pipit nodded. Harri gently took his son's hand and guided him back to his bedroom. The current Pipit followed after the pair. Harri placed Young Pipit onto his bed and tucked him under the covers.
"Comfy?" Harri asked.
"Uh-huh…" Young Pipit lowered his gaze to the ground. "Daddy, is Link going to be okay?"
Harri took a breath. "Link is going through a…rough time right now. Headmaster Gaepora and Zelda will make sure he's taken care of. But he's going to need our support now more than ever. That includes yours as well, Pipit. Can you do that?"
"Link's my friend. Of course, I will."
"I'm glad to hear that. Link is lucky to have you as a friend. He'll need someone as brave as you to help him overcome this." Harri paused, his mind pondering elsewhere. "Pipit can look at me for a moment?"
The young boy looked up at his father with anticipation. Harri gently places his hand under his son's chin.
"My dear son. Should…should fate ever part me from you and your mother…I'll be counting on you to be brave & strong from that point forward. Not only for your mother but me as well."
"Why-why are you talking like that, Daddy? You won't die. You'll always be around." Hearing that from his younger self left a sting in Pipit's chest. If only the younger him knew…
"To be honest, I hope that stays that way. But there's always the chance that the next moment will change everything. Which is why I'm telling you this. So you can be prepared. Understood?"
"I-I do, Daddy. I'll be a brave boy. I promise you."
"Bittersweet moment, isn't it?" Dark Pipit found himself next to the real Pipit once again. "Little did that boy know that his beloved father would meet his end the next year at the claws of a rogue Aeralfos. You remember that day, don't you?"
How could Pipit forget? It was the worst day of his life.
What was supposed to be a standard weekly night patrol for his father ended with his death when a stray Aeralfos attacked him out of nowhere. Backup had come and slain the monster, but it had already been too late for Harri. The Aeralfos injured him so severely that he died before they even arrived. The knights managed to recover his body, but from what Pipit recalled, his father's wounds were so severe that it would've been too much for his eight-year-old self to see. Mallara never shared the details, even to this day.
"If I can remember, that Aeralfos brutalized your father so badly that they wouldn't let you see his body, even at his funeral. Such a terrible way to die."
"What's the point of all this?" Pipit demanded his dark counterpart, not wanting him to speak more ill will about his father.
"You STILL haven't figured it out? For crying out loud, you really are that dense! You vow to keep your father's promise close to you the same day he was killed. You made a vow that you would be strong & brave not only for your mother's sake but for everyone around. It reminds me of something you once said. What was it again? Oh right… 'You put up a brave face in front of others. When you do it, the unhappiness rolls off like water on a Loftwing's back.' You were so dedicated that you didn't even cry at your father's funeral, even when you and your mother were alone in your grief."
"I-I didn't want to worry anyone, especially Mom. I had to stay strong for her."
"That's what you believe. But you want to know what I think? I think this charade of yours is a coverup of your fear. And you want to know what that fear is?" Dark Pipit grabbed his counterpart by the collar of his uniform. He leaned close to Pipit's ear, whispering with venomous glee. "You're afraid of being a big disappointment."
Pipit shoves Dark Pipit away from him. The scene changed back to the chamber at Skyview. Dark Pipit still stood with a rather annoyed expression.
"No need to shove me that hard, you know." Dark Pipit dusted himself off as he waited for Pipit to respond back. Yet he did not. "What? No comeback of any sort? Seems like I touch a nerve with you."
"You don't know anything about me!" Pipit barked back.
"I think I do. You're afraid that you'll disappoint those you care about around you if you drop your brave knight façade. That includes your mother, your beloved friends, and of course, daddy dearest."
"That's-that's not true!"
"Still in denial," Dark Pipit clicked his tongue. "Then I have no choice but to do this."
Dark Pipit snapped his fingers once again. It was quiet. Too quiet for Pipit's liking. He wasn't sure what to expect. Then he heard voices. Voices of people he knew.
"You bring shame to that uniform you wear."
"E-Eagus..?"
"You winning The Wing Ceremony was a mistake."
"Instructor Owlan?"
"I should have never let you attend the academy."
"H-Headmaster Gaepora?"
"Is this how you truly are? I looked up to you!"
"Fledge…?"
"I was counting on you, Pipit! Impa was right! You don't care for me at all!"
"Zelda!?"
"I can't even look at you. You're not the man I thought you were."
"Karane..." Pipit's eyes became watery.
"It's a good thing your father isn't here. He would be so ashamed if he saw you now!"
"Mom." Pipit could feel his body tremble.
"I once regarded you as my brother. Now, look at you. Truly pathetic."
"Link...!" Tears threatened to pour out of Pipit's eyes.
"This is how you really are, son? You are nothing but a disgrace. I'm ashamed to be called your father."
"Dad…"
That was the final straw. Tears started flowing out of the senior knight's eyes. He fell to his knees. One hand was placed on the ground, while the other covered his face as he tried to hold back his sobs. All Dark Pipit could do was peer down with a wicked smirk.
"Just as I thought. The noble knight is nothing more than a pathetic, scared little boy crying for his dead daddy."
Several sobs continue to escape from the boy as the tears continue to pour out. The voices felt so authentic. It's almost how he imagined what those close to him would say once they saw who he was for real. Goddesses, they hurt so bad. He hated to admit it, but Dark Pipit was right…He was just a scared child pretending to be brave for the sake of others.
"Dad…I couldn't keep your promise. I'm sorry." Pipit spoke through his sobs.
"Is that is then? Are you actually going to listen to him?" That voice! It was the one that belonged to the woman with green lips. "Perhaps, you should pay a visit to another memory. A memory that you have forgotten."
Slowly, Pipit brought his head up.
He was back in his bedroom at his home. The door opened, and Harri entered the room. He saw Young Pipit sitting on the edge of his bed, looking down at his lap with a glum look. An unreadable expression plastered across his face. He slowly walked to Young Pipit's bed and sat beside the boy. Taking a deep breath, Harris turned to his son.
"Pipit, I'm very disappointed in you," Harri spoke calmly but firmly.
"I know…"
"What you did today was reckless and dangerous. You took my Loftwing out on a flight without my permission and tried to fight an Aerocuda by yourself. It's a good thing one of the knights spotted you. You could've been killed! You deliberately disobeyed me. And what's worse? You put Link in danger!"
"I…I was trying to be brave like you," Young Pipit revealed as he tried his best not to cry.
Harri's expression softened. "I'm only brave when I have to be. Pipit…being brave doesn't mean you go looking for trouble."
"But…you do all the time, Daddy! You're a Skyknight! You don't get scared of anything!"
Harri stayed quiet for a moment. "Let me tell you something, son. The truth is…I do get scared. I get scared when one of my friends gets hurt. I get scared when I see a monster linger too close to Skyloft. I was scared for Link when Kit & Cara died. And just today, I was scared…I thought I might lose you."
"…You really do get scared?"
"Not just me. Everyone has fears, Pipit. Feeling fear is part of being human. Even Skyknights get scared. But you know what? That doesn't stop me or any of the knights from doing our duty. It takes courage to be a knight. But you know what's more courageous?"
"What?"
"Admitting that you're afraid. That takes great courage. To face it head-on is even greater. Yes, you can conquer that fear, but if you can't, there's nothing wrong with that. You don't have to prove that you're brave to me. You're my son, and I love you whether you're brave or not. Will you promise to remember that, Pipit?"
"I will, Daddy."
Harri and Young Pipit engulfed each other in a hug. Current Pipit looked on with a warm feeling in his heart and a sad smile. A lone tear trailed down his cheek before wiping it away.
"Do you remember this now?" Green Lip's voice echoed.
"I do…" Pipit answered. "This…this was right before Dad…"
"...Right before his life was tragically taken away."
"Yeah...I-I remember everything now. How could I forget this?"
"The shock and the pain of your father's sudden death was a lot for you to take in. You wanted to be strong for your mother, so you kept your promise to your father when Link's parents died close to you. But in doing so, your grief caused you to repress this memory. Locking it away within the deepest parts of your mind, thus forgetting this promise as well. You feared that you would dishonor your father's memory if you failed your promise. Tell me, Pipit Erhard…would the father who loved you ever look down if you were afraid?"
"No…Dad loved me."
"As for your mother, friends, and the people around you. Would they ever say such awful things to you?"
"Never. They…they would try to help me overcome my fear."
"Are you going to listen to a false illusion of yourself? Are you going to give in to it?"
"You're right. Letting that piece of…shit toy with me. What was I thinking…?!"
"Then what are you going to do? Cower in fear, or gain the courage to stand up to it? The choice is yours."
Pipit closed his eyes, deep in thought. He knew what he had to do. Opening his eyes, he found himself in the Skyview chamber before Green Lips spoke to him.
"Look at you groveling at the ground. What a pathetic sight," Dark Pipit's voice echoed off his ears. "It's like what I said. Your Brave Noble Knight image is nothing but pure bullshit-"
"You were right."
"Oh?" Dark Pipit watched with keen interest as Pipit slowly stood to his feet.
"I was afraid. Afraid of disappointing my father and the people around me." Pipit glares at Dark Pipit. "But you want to know something? I know they would never look down on me if I was afraid. They would help me stand up to my fear. I'm not scared of their rejection because I know it will never happen. Right now, Fledge & Karane need me. Link, who I'm honored to call my brother, needs me. And Zelda needs me most of all. I won't help them by cowering at the sight of some…faker!"
"What-what are you-?" Dark Pipit shuddered as he saw Pipit marching up to him. His hand clench in a fist.
"I'm not afraid of you! If anything…you only pissed me off, you son of bitch!" Pipit was now awfully close to his dark counterpart. "So stop looking down at me with that stupid smile on your face!"
Letting out a yell, Pipit threw a hard punch at his dark counterpart's face. Dark Pipit's head disintegrated the moment Pipit's fist made contact. Pipit stood as he watched Dark Pipit's entire body completely vanish until no trace of him remained. The only sound in the room was Pipit's heavy breathing. The chamber lit up with light. On the other end of the room, a door appeared, though instead the usual symbol of Hylia, it had the emblem of Farore.
"I guess I passed the trial then."
The symbol on the door glowed in bright green. The door vanished as it did back at Skyview in the outside world. Everything was in a green filter, and the open sky was filled with a green void. Like the real Skyview Temple, the spring lies at the end of it. The replica of the Goddess Statue resides at the end, just like before. However, there was a cloaked figure standing in front of it. When Pipit got close enough, the figure turned to face him. They were none other than Green Lips herself.
"Well, well…You made it through, eh? Color me impressed." A smile grew across her lips as she crossed her arms. "Looks like you might have a chance to help Link after all. But I imagine that you have questions. I'll start by answering your first question from earlier about who I am."
Green lips outstretched her arms out. The cloak that covered her disintegrated into the air. Underneath revealed a beautiful green dress with a knee-length skirt & elbow-length sleeves, along with dark green boots just a few inches below her knees. She wore gold jewelry with green gems. Her green hair was tied up in an upper bun, with two strands dangling on both sides of her head.
"I am Farore. Goddess of Courage."
Pipit's eyes widened in pure shock. He was standing in the presence of one of the three golden goddesses that created the world so long ago! He didn't know what to do. What was he supposed to do? All he did was hastily bowed his head.
"Please, no need for that, Pipit." The green goddess lifted her hand in assurance. "I know it must be a surprise seeing me. Truth be told, I'm equally as surprised to be here."
"What do you mean?" Pipit looked at Farore.
"You and your friends joining Link was not part of Hylia's plan. She suspected that something like this would happen, but she was unsure. So she entrusted my sisters and me to test all three of you. Each of us would test the one closest to our virtues. In this case, you were close to my virtue: Courage. Your trial was all about conquering your greatest fear. I do apologize for the manner I brought you here, and for the intense nature of the test, but it was necessary to determine if you're capable of aiding Link in his journey. And you passed your trial. Proving you're courageous enough for the task."
"But…Karane and Fledge…they'll be tested as well?"
"Yes. When Link must partake in his next trial, one of my sisters will come and test one of them. As for which they will test, I cannot tell you."
"I see…"
"I'm certain there's nothing to worry about. If you can pass this trial, the other two can! If you can all do it, then all of you can help Link and Zelda as well. I know you will!"
"Thank you. I won't let you or any of my friends down." Pipit looks toward the green sky. "I should get back to them."
"There's something else I need to do first." Farore brought Pipit's attention back to her. "I should reward you for completing your trial. It would only be fair. I shall bless you with a portion of my power to aid you and your friends from this point. It's a sacred power that I proudly dub…Farore's Gale!"
The green goddess made several gestures with her arms and twirled around before lifting one arm in the air. A green aura pulled out of her and formed a green orb in the palm of her hand. Once it was fully developed, she threw it toward Pipit. The green sphere went into his chest, leaving a glow on the surface for a brief moment before vanishing. A small surge of power filled him simultaneously as a breeze brushed his skin.
"From this moment forth, part of my essence now lives inside you and will remain with you till the end of your days. With the power of Farore's Gale, you can teleport to spots that would be otherwise hard to reach. It will be useful for your journey."
"Wow. I'm…honored to receive this gift. Thank you."
"There are also some other surprises my essence also brings."
"What are those?"
"You're smart. I'm sure you can figure it out. Plus, telling you would take the fun out of it," Farore giggled playfully.
"You know, for a goddess, you seem so…laid back."
"I can be regal when I need to be, but I like to have some fun. My sisters and I are not as formal as you mortals make us out to be." Farore took a moment to think. "Actually…Nayru comes pretty close. She's what you mortals like to call 'a stick in the mud.' Don't tell anyone I said that when you return to your realm. Otherwise, I'll smite you where you stand."
"I uh…" Pipit stuttered only to be interrupted by Farore laughing.
"I'm just kidding! I could never do that. Besides, Nayru often expects that from me anyways."
"You are certainly not what I expect. In a good way, of course!"
"I may be a goddess, but I'm just as human as you are. Try to keep that in mind."
Pipit's body started to glow as particles began breaking away from it.
"It's time that you return to your realm. You still have a long way to go, but you and the others can do it."
"Thank you again. I promise I will put your power to good use."
"You're a man of honor, Pipit Erhard. I know you will. Fledge, Karane, Link, and Zelda are lucky to have you as friends. I also want to relay a quick message to you…from your father.
Even as he felt himself fading away, Pipit focused on the goddess.
"Your father is proud of the person that you have become. He doesn't want what happened to him to weigh you and your mother down forever. He only wishes you both to live a happy life. And…that he still loves you both. Those were the words he wanted me to tell."
If Pipit wasn't in the process of being pulled back into his realm, he would probably be bursting crying now. Just hearing them was enough for the weight in his chest that had been there since his dad died. Now it had finally been lifted off him. It was a good feeling.
"Could you tell him…thank you for everything he's done for Mom and me. That we both still miss him, and we love him."
"I'm certain he already knows." Farore smiled at the boy. "But I'll be sure to tell him anyway."
Pipit gave a small smile at the goddess. His body was engulfed in a golden glow before breaking into golden particles. Farore watched as they floated above.
Link stood up and pulled his sword out of the ground. The Silent Realm wasn't anything he expected to be, but he completed it and got one of the three sacred gifts, the Water Dragon's Scale.
"Congratulations, Master Link," Fi said to him. "You have passed this trial. You now have the power to proceed to the location of the first sacred flame that will enhance your sword."
"Link!" Fledge's voice caught the green-clad senior knight's ears. To his side, Link sees Fledge & Karane. He grew alarmed when they same them sitting on the ground next to an unconscious Pipit.
"What happened to him? Is he hurt?"
"Master Pipit is fine," Fi assured Link as she floated beside him. "When you entered Farore's Silent Realm, a powerful force called upon him for his own trial. I'm sure he will explain further once he awakens."
"A warning would've been nice. Pipit clutched his head and struggled to stay on his feet without warning. It looked painful. Then he just…passed out. I thought he died on the spot. Freaked me out," Karane explained to Link as she gently pressed her finger against Pipit's cheek.
"Guys! We have company!" Fledge's panic-stricken voice caught the pair's attention.
Approaching the group was a trio of Bokoblins. These ones were blue rather than the usual red. The students were quick to their feet, forming a wall in front of Pipit.
"Damn it! Right now?" Link groaned as he and the others readied their weapons.
"Were they blue before?" Karane questioned.
"These are Blue Bokoblins," Fi explained. "This is a dangerous form of Bokoblin. My analysis suggests it is many times stronger than a Red Bokoblin. Its skin and clothing differ due to its hailing from a different environment, but it still has the same fixation with exotic undergarments. They fight in the same matter, but I advise you to exercise caution."
"Right. Let's take those things out! Don't let any of them get near Pipit!" Link instructed after Fi went back to the sword.
Each of them went to engage the Blue Bokoblin. Unlike the other Bokoblins, the blues more erratically and faster. They all got their swipes blocked more than they usually do. They moved so quickly that the students barely had time to use their shields to block. The Blue Bokoblins even almost hit them. But through patience, each of them fell to the student's blades. Then they would go to their friend to help take out the Bokoblin.
"Fi was right. Those guys were tough!" Karane exclaimed.
"You're telling me. Did some damage to my shield," Link said.
"Mine as well…" Fledge examined his battered wooden shield.
"Warning, Masters. I'm detecting a large enemy heading towards our direction." Fi warned the group.
A large creature rounded the corner. It appeared like a Red Bokoblin but much taller and fatter. It held one long spear in one hand. The other had a square wooden shield that was about as big as it was.
"That is a Moblin. This massive monster's wall-sized shield gives it a tactical advantage. When its shield is at the ready most attacks will be quite futile. The destruction of its shield will likely drive the monster into a rage, instantly increasing its threat."
"What's the plan now?" Fledge questioned.
A rush of yellow suddenly dashed past before anyone could answer. Pipit was running straight towards the Moblin. The boy ignored his friend's pleas as he stood before the monster. As the Moblin was about to strike him with its spear, Pipit suddenly disappeared in a flash of green light, accompanied by a yellow streak. The three students stood in pure bewilderment while The Moblin was equally confused. This didn't last very long as something attacked him from its back. After several strikes, it screamed a death cry before its body disappeared. Standing there was Pipit in a triumphant pose. He appeared to be alright.
"Hey, guys…" Pipit sheepishly greeted as he strolled over to his friends.
"Pipit! Thank Nayru, you're awake! You gave us the scare," Karane said.
"Yeah…sorry about that."
"How are you feeling?" Link asked.
Pipit let out a laugh. "I feel…great, actually."
"You seem happy for someone who was just unconscious," Fledge commented.
"Never mind that. What was that magic you just did?" Link pressed on.
"Yeah, um...I got blessed by Farore, and now I have teleportation magic."
"Farore?! As in one of the three Golden Goddesses?!" Fledge exclaimed in shock.
"Pretty much."
"Looks like she made some adjustments to your uniform." Link pointed to Pipit's torso. In the center of his chest, the green symbol of Farore is now plastered on his uniform.
"Huh…What do you know," Pipit stated.
"That's not the only thing that changed," Karane mentioned. "Your eyes…"
"What's wrong with my eyes?"
"Nothing! It's just…Were they always green?"
"You're right, Karane. His eyes are green now!" Fledge stated.
Pipit pulled out his blade to look into his reflection. Where his dark blue eyes used to be were now replaced by ones that were green as Farore herself. He brought his finger just below his eyes.
"Wow…There are so many changes to me, mentally and physically."
The familiar sound of Fi's filled his ears.
"Do not worry, Master Pipit. My calculations suggest that changing your wardrobe and eye color are side effects of receiving Farore's Gale."
"I know, but…" Pipit crossed his arms. "It's a lot to take in. The trial, and these changes to my body…."
"Let's rest with the Kikwis for a bit," Fledge suggested.
"And you can tell us about your trial in the meantime. I'm a little curious myself," Link said.
"Thank you. I...I'm happy to have you guys."
"And we're glad to have you around as well."
The quartet made their way in the direction of the Kikwis
"Hey…Pipit," Karane's voice broke through.
"Yeah, Karane?"
"You...you look good with green eyes."
"T-Thank you." A flush of red was painted on Pipit's cheeks. A small smile soon followed.
Elsewhere…
A man stood in the stone room. He looked into the orb, which had Pipit in it. A somber expression grew on the man's face. Farore appeared, walking right behind him.
"Did he pass the trial?" The man spoke, not even looking back.
"He did, Harri. He did." Farore answered as she stood next to him. "I relayed your message to him."
"What did he say?" Harri asked.
"He said…thank you for everything you've done for him and Mallara. That they both still miss you and love you."
A treat strolled down Harri's face as he gave a bittersweet smile. "Thank you…"
"He's a good kid. He and the others will get through this. If they can do it, they can also restore peace to The Surface and the rest of the world."
"I know he will. I know him, and Link can do this." Eyes still on the orb, he reaches his hand out to stroke it. More tears pour out of his eyes. "Oh, dear son…I know you already know this, but I'm proud of you. I'm sorry I had to leave you and your mother. I wish I could speak to you both again… Even just once more…"
All Farore could do was comfort Harri as he softly wept.
Notes:
(Edit as of 7/27/2023: Added one of the enemies from Tears of the Kingdom)
So no new Breath of the Wild 2 trailer at the game awards...Ah well.
I want to make a quick note. Throughout this fic I've been referring to Eagus to Swordmaster. I recently realize that his real title is Knight Comannder. I don't know how the hell I mess that up or why I thought it was Swordmaster but I want to tell you guys I realize the mistake. And I didn't want to write Link in the Silent Realm. Those levels are painful enough as it is and I did not want to deal with them again. Now onto other stuff.
For Pipit's dad, and Link's parents name I decided to stick to Skyward Sword 's theme of giving most of the characters bird names
Harri (Pipit's dad) = Harrier
Kit (Link's dad) = Kite
Cara (Link's mom) = Caracara
All three of these birds are listed as birds of prey so I thought it would be fitting since these three are...or were Skyknights.
If you've notice the Persona 5 parallels...you're not entirely wrong. I'm not a big fan of it nor played it. I've only watch footage of the game on Youtube, but I have a decent understanding of the story. I was inspired by the palaces in the game, along with the characters persona awakenings for this chapter.
And if you played Zelda in Smash Brothers, Pipit's skill, Farore's Gale, is basically Zelda's move "Farore's Wind."
Favs, Follows, and Reviews are appreciated! Also, thank you for the 100 kudos!
Chapter 13: The Dragon of the Lake
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 13: The Dragon of the Lake
"...And that was pretty much what happened."
Pipit finished describing the details of his trial. He and his friends were resting with the Kikwis. His friends listened to the details, along with several Kikwis who were also interested in the story.
"And I thought my trial was intense," Link softly uttered.
"You sure. Being chased down by giant statues sounds pretty terrifying."
"Trust me, it is," Link shudders to the memory of the Silent Realm Guardians first awakening and hunting him. "But facing a dark counterpart of yourself…I couldn't even imagine."
Pipit let out a breath. "It was freaky. Seeing that version of me like that. Saying those horrible things. Yet…it helped me in a way. After Dad died…I gave myself so much pressure to be brave for everyone's sake. I unknowingly feared that you guys would be disappointed in me if you realized it was all a façade. I'm eighteen, and all the younger students, including you, look up to me. All of you thinking of me being disappointed would've been devastating."
"Pipit…" Karane muttered, shocked to hear that.
"But I know all of you would never do that. Farore helped me see to that. She even told me my father was proud of who I became and loves me." Pipit wiped a tear that flowed out of his eyes. "Hearing all that was such a huge relief. Like I don't have to pressure myself anymore. I wish I was brave enough to see that long ago, but that's all in the past. I won't let my father's death hold me down. It is what he would've wanted. I promise to be more open about my feelings to you guys rather than trying to hide them behind a mask."
"And we'll be right here whenever you need to open up. We won't think any differently." Link patted his shoulder. Karane and Fledge smiled at him.
"Thanks, guys. You have no idea how much that means to me."
"There's something else that's bugging me." Everyone turned to Fledge. "You mentioned that the other goddesses will test Karane and me to see if we can help Link, just like Farore tested you."
Pipit nods. "Farore told me that when Link goes to his next trial, one of her sisters will test whichever of you two represents their virtue. Farore chose me because I represented Courage."
"Which only leaves Nayru, the Goddess of Wisdom. And Din, the Goddess of Power," Karane concluded. "Question is: which one do Fledge and I represent?"
"She didn't say so I have no idea. We'll cross that bridge when it comes. First: We find that flame. Link, you said you got one of those sacred gifts when you finished your trial?"
Link reached into his pouch to grab something. Laying in his palm for his friends to see were four necklaces, each with a large blue scale. At that moment, Fi joined in.
"Those are the Water Dragon Scales. It is one of the goddesses' sacred gifts. With them, it grants you the power to breathe underwater and even execute a spin maneuver. Now that you acquired this gift, we can continue searching for the sacred flame. It is somewhere within these woods…I conclude that this flame is likely in a part of this area you have not explored. There's enough for each of you to take."
"Pardon me, but I couldn't help but hear that you have the Water Dragon's Scale, kewww." Bucha, the Elder Kikwi, trotted to the group as Link passed out the scales to his friends. Link extended his arm out to show his scale. "That's amazing! I heard that if you have one, kewww, you can swim through the water as a dragon soars through the sky!"
"They're suppose to help up look for a flame."
"Flame? Are you perhaps referring to Farore's Flame?"
"You know about that?" Link questioned, surprised that Elder Kikwi knew about it.
"There was once a Kikwi that often spoke of it before he left on his own journey. Yerbal, I believe his name was. He often told how the flame was given to the Water Dragon, a great spirit that presides over these woods.
"Like a…actual dragon?" Karane expressed curiosity.
"Of course, an actual dragon. How else could you have these scales?"
"Woah…I would normally say that they're nothing but myths…Then again, I've seen a lot of myths coming to life the past several days."
"If I recall, the goddess left it in the care of the Water Dragon so that she could pass it to the 'one from the sky.' If anyone knows the location of this flame, it is most likely her. They say her lair is deep in Lake Floria south of here."
"Well, that explains that," Pipit stated as he rubbed his head.
"Explain what?" Link glanced at Pipit.
"Since I came back, I've felt a strong sense of energy coming from the south. It's like some sort of signal."
"Could that be the flame?" Fledge wondered.
"There is a 70% possibility that the energy is the sacred flame, Master Pipit. Like my dowsing ability, the power of Farore's Gale may allow you to feel the presence of any properties related to Farore's power," Fi hypothesized.
"Wow…" Pipit breathed out as he gazed at his hands in astonishment.
"That confirms it, then. We'll head over there and start looking," Karane declared.
"The lake is blocked by a gate. You need to open it with a goddess's power or something like that. I'm sure you can figure it out, keww." Bucha informed the group. "There is something I will warn you about. They say the Water Dragon is very persnickety about manners. I've heard stories of those who caught her in a fussy mood and ended up as mid-morning snacks. I suggest you all be on your best behavior and be gracious guests."
"Uh, thanks. Good to know," Fledge responded, clearly unsettled with that tidbit of information.
The group bid farewell to the Kikwis before making their way to the lake. Soon they all found themselves standing in front of the stone gate which leads to Lake Floria. The door has the familiar crescent symbol of Farore, though the circle is missing. After much deliberation, they concluded that the one way to open the door was to complete the symbol by drawing the circle. Link used the Goddess Sword to draw it, thus completing the symbol. The stone doors slowly open, showing the path to the lake. Lake Floria is the largest lake they've ever seen, even bigger than the one back at Skyloft. Surrounding the lake were several large waterfalls towering over it. The mist from the falls hits the skin of the group. Pipit suddenly clutched his head as they reached the end. For a brief moment, he saw the image of green fire and some massive divine beast towering over it.
"You okay?" Link looks at his friend concernedly.
"It's here," Pipit told him. "I can feel it. Along with…something else."
"Like the Water Dragon?" Karane guessed.
"I think so."
"Only one way to find out." Link stepped close to the edge.
"Wait! We should think about this!" Fledge stressed. "We're talking about a dragon here! A large beast that could make each of us her breakfast, lunch, dinner, and dessert! I don't want to be any of those!"
"If we can handle The Imprisoned, we can handle a moody dragon. Now come on!" Link immediately dives straight to the lake below him. The rest of the group watched for several seconds before Link finally landed in the water.
"That looks like a long way down..." Fledge commented unsurely.
"Can't be any different from jumping off the docks at Skyloft. Let's not keep Link waiting."
Pipit leaped off the path's edge, diving into the lake below. The cool water surrounded him several seconds later. The yellow-clad senior knight opened his eyes and found himself entirely under the water. Instincts to hold his breath overcame him as he dashed to the surface until he felt a light tug.
"Take it easy." Pipit turned to see Link floating in the water, smiling at him.
"Link? Did you just speak? Wait! I just spoke underwater?! And I can breathe as well?!"
"Looks like these scales do work. We can breathe and speak underwater."
A loud splash caught the pair's attention. They both saw Karane floating under the surface before straightening herself.
"Wow! I can breathe!"
"Where's Fledge?" Link asks.
"I thought he was right behind me."
A faint scream caught their ears. It grew louder and louder until Fledge broke through the water's surface. The trio swam over to their friend. Fledge's eyes were wide as his body was limp for several seconds before finally moving.
"Are you doing alright?" Link followed.
"That was… kinda fun," Fledge answered with a hint of excitement. "Did I just talk underwater?!"
"He's fine," Karane confirmed. "Next phase: Find that dragon."
"Lead the way, Pipit," Link instructed.
"Me?"
"You said you can feel the flame. That makes you a…sacred flame tracker."
Pipit gave Link an unamused look. "A sacred flame tracker? Seriously?"
"I mean he's not wrong," Fledge spoke in Link's defense.
"If anything, you have a better chance of finding it than any of us on our own," Karane couldn't help but agree.
"I guess that's a good point. Alright, just give me a minute. I need to narrow it down."
Pipit spends the next few minutes trying to find where the source of the flames' aura was coming off the strongest. The rest of the group watches Pipit looking in one direction for several seconds before moving. Pipit then suddenly found himself staring in one direction for longer than a few seconds. Those few seconds became over a minute.
"It's over there."
"You sure?" Link clarified.
"Positive."
"Lead the way."
Pipit swam ahead, with the rest of the group not far behind. They took that time to take in the sights of the lake. It was filled with so many fish, along with beautiful strange-looking rocks. The perfect place for a water dragon to hide out. Their swim took them to a deep part of the lake. At first glance, there seems to be nothing around. Until they all felt themselves being tugged by an invisible force. They were caught in an underwater whirlpool inside a small tunnel. The water moved them at a fast speed, which caused their bodies to thrash around. The quartet was soon thrown over a small waterfall, landing them in another pool of water. Once they were sure they were in calm waters, they all surfaced above. They were now in some sort of underground water cavern.
"Is everyone okay?" Link called out to his friends.
"I think a bit of my breakfast got into my mouth." Fledge slightly gagged.
"Give me a few minutes for the room to stop spinning." Karane groaned.
"On the bright side…the flame's aura is much stronger now," Pipit groggily.
"ACK! More humans!"
A high-pitched voice caught the group's attention. A strange-looking aquatic creature lingers several feet away from them. It was red with weird-looking horns. Its body shape reminds them of an umbrella.
"Okay. Okay…I just have to avoid eye contact and back away slowly…"
The creature floated away from them before submerging back under the water. Of course, the group proceeded to follow it.
"Can you get a read on that creature, Fi?" Link asked the sword spirit.
"That is a Parella. They are an aquatic race that inhabits the shimmering waters of Lake Floria and the river that flows from it. This particular Parella is named Jellyf. More intelligent than other Parella, they follow her lead. Scans also show that she has the same aura matching that of the scales. There is a 90% possibility that she has been in contact with the Water Dragon."
"Jellyf? Nice name…"
The group followed Jellyf through the underwater cave. Jellyf stopped in front of a tunnel boarded up by old weathered wood.
"Quit following me, you pests! If you don't move along, I'll be forced to tell Her Excellence the Water Dragon about your little incursion." Jellyf swam through a hole in the boards. "Ha-ha! Didn't see that coming. Did you? Yep, there's no way you're going to be able to follow me now! So, what now? Are you going to cry? If you all think you can make it through, just go ahead and try!"
"How are we going to get through?" Fledge wondered.
"Fi mentioned that these scales can let us make spin attacks," Link replied. "Maybe we can use it to break these boards."
"And how do we do that? Lock my arms to the side and twist around-!" As Fledge attempted to do a mock demonstration, his whole body spun around like a top. He successfully crashed into the boards, breaking them all apart.
"I guess we just do that…" Fledge said in his daze.
"GAH! How is that even possible? I've never seen a human pull off a spin like that!" Jellyf wondered before something caught her interest. "Wait…You four have Water Dragon Scales! Does that make you emissaries of the goddess, like the Water Dragon said?"
"I suppose we are," Link answered the Parella.
"Hmm, interesting. Hey, I've got an idea! Maybe you can help her Excellence!"
"What's wrong?"
"Yeah, about that…It happened recently. This weirdo came in here with a gang of monsters and went right after Her Excellence. My lady, the Water Dragon, is a fierce fighter, and, boy, did she gobble up most of those monsters in the first few seconds. The thing is, there were just so many of them! While she was distracted, the weirdo leading all those creatures managed to wound her."
"Is she okay?"
"She's healing up now, but she says we don't have enough special water for her to make a full recovery. So could you all please go talk with Her Excellence and see if you can help her out?"
"We will."
"Great! I'll take you to her. Follow me!"
The Parella lead the group through the underwater cavern. The humans took the opportunity to get used to the spin maneuvers that their scales provided. Their swim at one point brought them to a barred gate that they could not get through, much to Jellyf's annoyance. They made a graceful leap to the other side with the spin maneuver. Jellyf calls them perfect jumps, only to mention that such moves were only possible due to the scales. Their swim resumed after that with nothing significant happening. This continued until the group encountered a big purple-blue fish with a lump on its forehead marked with an X.
"YIKES! That's one of the fish that weirdo brought in here and used to attack Her Excellence. Watch out! They're as mean as they come!"
Without even hesitating, Pipit swam toward the fish. The giant fish turned red once it noticed him. Pipit executed a spin attack to strike against the X on the fish's forehead. Pipit used it again to finish it off once a for all while it was dazed. All his friends could do was give bewildered looks at the yellow-clad senior knight.
"What? It was pretty much obvious how to kill it!" Pipit waved his arms.
"Wow! The goddess sure knows how to pick them! You did great!" Jellyf praised. "Say...Is that a crest of Farore on your chest? Are you a devotee to the green goddess?"
"You could say that..."
"That's cool! You know, I have a good feeling about you. And by the way, you have very gorgeous green eyes!"
The group once again resumed following Jellyf. Soon they all arrived at a massive door.
"At last, we're here! Her Excellence, the Water Dragon, is just up ahead. Hang on just a second." Jellyf then sticks her head through a small hole in the door. She then turns herself, much like a standard key. Once she was done, the door slowly opened up. "Please, come in."
Everyone enters a large water-filled chamber. In the middle of the room lay a large stone platform. Many other Parellas of different colors, shapes, and sizes were swimming around, only to cease to gape at the sight of the humans.
"Humans? Here? In Her Excellence's chamber?"
"How is that possible?
"Have they come here to help Her Excellence?"
"My fellow Parellas, I have brought emissaries of the goddess with me! The ones that Her Excellence spoke of many years ago!" Jellyf addressed her kindred right before turning back to the humans. "Please help Her Excellence recover!"
"Help her! Help her!" The other Parellas chanted pleadingly.
"We'll do what we can to help," Link promised.
The quartet swam to the platform's top on the water's surface. In the middle of the platform resides a large bowl of sorts. Sitting in it is a reptilian-like creature with blue scales, and long antennas pointing out its head. On the center of their forehead is the symbol of Farore.
"Could she be...the Water Dragon?" Karane tilted her head in confusion.
"She's much smaller than I thought she was..." Pipit clearly wasn't impressed.
"Don't let her hear you! Are you trying to become her snack!" Fledge reprimanded the pair in a hushed tone.
"Enough! Let's approach this calmly." Link took a step forward toward the creature. "Uh, hello there."
"Humans?! How did you get here? You have intruded into my home, a sacred place few are permitted to enter! This is no place for one such as you. And yet here I see four where you stand! You will explain how you all got here and quickly." Despite its current state, the creature addressed the group with authority in her.
"Are you…The Water Dragon?"
"I am." The dragon scoffed as if they should've obviously known that. "Those with manners address me as Faron, warden of the woods. I was appointed by the goddess herself. Though my current stature is less than, well, intimidating, shall we say, know that you all stand in the presence of a loyal servant of the goddess!"
Before she could keep on speaking, Faron's dignified expression turned intrigued.
"...Hmm? I say you four have MY scales! How did you manage to obtain them?"
"I earned them by partaking in one of the goddess's trials and passing it," Link answered her.
"But a sacred gift such as that could only be earned by the goddess's chosen hero. But could you really be him? This raises questions. Even with those scales in your possession, finding the hall is no easy task…How did you all find me?" Faron pondered but quickly got struck with a realization. "Was it that cackling, old Kikwi, Yerbal? He must've babbled it to other Kikwis. Honestly, I can't remember how many times I've told that scruffy thing to keep his mouth shut. That's the last straw. Next time I see him, he's dinner!"
"Actually, Your Excellence, I lead them here," Pipit stepped forward to the dragon, who looked at him with puzzlement.
"You? A mere human lead them here? How is that-... Wait a minute! Your eyes…They're peculiar. Step closer, boy, so that I may get a better look at you."
Sucking in a breath, Pipit moved to the dragon. Faron leaned her head down close enough that Pipit could feel her breathing on his face. The dragon spent the next few minutes just merely examining the boy.
"Tell me, what is your name?"
"Pipit."
"Well, Pipit, these are some intriguing eyes you have here. I've seen humans with green eyes before, but none were as green as yours here. Yours are in the same shade as Farore's. I thought I felt a presence similar to my power entering this lake, but I merely thought it was my injured state toying with my senses." Faron pulled her head back, high above the senior knight. "Now I see the truth. The power of Farore's Gale dwells in your soul."
"You figured it out?"
"Of course! Only because I, too, have Farore's essence within me, as it gave me a life long ago. In a way, that makes you and I connected. But to further confirm it, show me the power Farore granted you."
Pipit summoned his ability and disappeared in the green flash. He appeared behind Faron, then on both sides of the platform. He noticed a ledge on the other end of the room and used it to teleport over there. Several minutes later, he teleports right back in front of Faron.
"There's no doubt about it. You are indeed Farore's Blessed. Tell me. Can you sense a sacred flame?" Pipit nodded to the dragon. "And you've all come here seeking a sacred flame, have you?"
"We have," Link replied.
"I knew it. But I'll be straight with you. While I could see this one being Farore's Blessed, a shrimpy boy like you hardly looks the part of the goddess's chosen hero."
"He's certainly not shrimpy! Link's tougher than he looks. You would know if you've seen what he's gone through!" Pipit voiced abruptly.
Link looked at his friend with shock, surprised that Pipit would be so upfront with the dragon. Sure, Pipit had stood up to others before. Though it was usually towards Groose, or people who were considered below him in terms of status. He never stood up to those that would be his superiors, or in this case, a divine dragon, even when they were wrong about something. Karane & Fledge grew nervous expressions. The Parella's watching the conversation all let out collective horrified gasps.
"Did he talk to Her Excellence like that?"
"No one has ever spoken to her that manner and gets away with it!"
"She's going to gobble him up for sure!"
Faron gave a firm, stern look at Pipit. "You know I could eat you just for speaking to me like that."
Pipit did not flinch. Keeping his eyes onto Faron's. "With all due respect, I don't like anyone talking down to my friends like that, Your Excellence."
Faron stared at the yellow-clad senior knight with a neutral look. Slight tension builds in the air for those watching, waiting for the dragon's reaction. Much to everyone's surprise, Faron's face grew…amused.
"You are a bold one. I can see why Farore would choose you to carry her power. I usually wouldn't allow this insolence, but perhaps I can make an exception for you, boy."
The Parella's once again gave out collective gasps. Pipit's friends all exhale a breath of relief that the dragon will not eat their friend.
"Despite that, I still intend to test your friend to prove he's everything he says he is. Shortly before your arrival, I was attacked by a pompous creature calling himself Ghirahim."
"Ghirahim?! He was here?" Karane exclaimed.
"Judging by your reaction, I assume you are acquainted with him?" Faron inquired.
"Unfortunately, y-yes," Fledge responded.
"We've had some…unpleasant run-ins with him," Link told the dragon.
"I see…Anyways, I stood against this self-proclaimed Demon Lord, but I was wounded in the encounter. The wounds he's given me are stubborn things. I have been forced to recuperate in this basin of sacred water." Faron gestured to the bowl she was resting in. "Unfortunately, the healing properties of the sacred water have diminished, and I am now in need of another dose to freshen up my healing bath. Bring me the container of fresh sacred water that I require."
"Okay, no problem. We'll all go find you some water."
"Not so fast." Faron leaned down at Link & Pipit. "I want you both specifically to do it. The girl and the one in orange will remain here."
"Why can't they come?" Pipit questions the dragon.
"To prove that you are truly worthy of what you say. Surely this is a task that Farore's Blessed and certainly the goddess's Chosen Hero can do on their own. Do me this favor, and I'll gladly show you where to find the sacred flame you desire. What do you say?"
"We'll do it," Link promised.
"Excellent. If you continue down the path behind me, you will find a shortcut back to the woods. Now run along. One does not keep a dragon waiting."
Both the green and yellow senior knights walked back over to their friends.
"Us splitting up? I don't like this one bit," Karane stammered.
"I'm not thrilled about it either, but we have to find that flame no matter what it takes," Link told Karane, but she didn't respond.
"We'll be fine, Karane. Don't worry," Pipit assured her.
"But where are you guys going to find this sacred water?" Fledge brought up.
The group stood as they pondered on any candidates. Pipit was also deep in thought. He recalls the first day of this whole expedition. The same day his arm got bitten by the Deku Baba. Then later when they were in the spring in Skyview Temple, Fi suggested dipping his injured arm in the spring's waters for it to fully heal it.
"Skyview Spring…The water there helped my arm heal after I got bit by that Deku Baba. Maybe it could help Faron as well."
Fi chose that moment to appear. "I concur with Master Pipit. My readings show small traces left in Faron's basin here that match the water found in Skyview Spring. I detect an 85% possibility that the water from the spring is the sacred water Faron mentioned."
"Then Skyview Temple it is," Link announced.
"What about us? What should we do?" Karane asked.
"Uh…Talk to Faron…?" Pipit suggested sheepishly.
"Talk to her? You do realize she admitted that she would've eaten us under normal circumstances just a few minutes ago," Fledge retorted.
"Then give her reasons NOT to eat us. You know, be friendly and all. I feel there's more to her than she lets on."
"Hoo-boy…"
"We'll try to return as quickly as possible," Link promised.
"Just be safe," Karane said.
"We will."
Both senior knights proceeded down the exit just behind Faron. This left the female Senior Knight and the orange-clad student with the divine dragon. Faron had her eyes on the pair left behind. Both ends awkwardly stared at one another for several moments.
"Well…go talk to her!" Fledge urged Karane.
"Why does it have to me?"
"You're both girls, so maybe she'll be easy on you. Besides, I'm not good at talking to girls."
"You talk with me, Zelda, and especially Orielle, alright."
"That's because I know neither of you would have me as a snack for saying the wrong thing."
"I can hear you both, you know." Faron's voice bellowed out of the chamber. "I may be injured, but that doesn't mean I lost my hearing."
"Uh…sorry, Your Excellence. It's just...well, how do we put it," Fledge stuttered.
"We've never seen a dragon before," Karane told the dragon.
"Is that so?"
"Where we come from, we only know about dragons from stories. We have never seen them."
"It's understandable, but that's no reason to be hush, hush around my presence. Let that be clear to you both."
"Yes, Your Excellence."
"Now that we cleared that up, I want you both to step forward. I would like to ask you a question."
"And w-what would that be?" Fledge wondered as he and Karane moved close to the dragon.
Faron leaned her head down close to the pair. "Why are you TRULY here?"
"What do you mean?" Karane asks for clarification.
"I recall the goddess mentioning a chosen HERO, not chosen HEROES. Yet I see this alleged Chosen Hero accompanied by you two, plus that Pipit boy. Why do you mingle into a destiny you weren't meant to participate in?"
"Zelda…" Faron gave a curious look to Karane. "Ghirahim plucked her from the sky. At the time, we thought it was a freak storm. Then Link, the Chosen Hero, went to find her alone."
"And so you join in." Faron concluded. "For what reason? To share the glory?"
"We did it because they're our friends. We couldn't let Link go alone," Fledge responded to the dragon, who seemed satisfied with that answer.
"That is a noble gesture, but that still doesn't answer my question about Pipit. How did he become worthy enough to carry Farore's Gale within him?"
"That's another thing. From what we know, Hylia somewhat anticipated us joining, but she wasn't fully sure. She asked the Golden Goddesses test us. Pipit was tested by Farore when Link was taking his trial," Karane revealed.
"So Hylia anticipated this happening, yet she wasn't sure." Faron glanced down, muttering to herself. "Given the state she was in the last time I saw her, I wouldn't be surprised why she wasn't sure..."
"What was that?"
"Nothing of your concern, girl. Anyways, that at least answers my questions."
"Then can I ask you something, Your Excellence?"
Faron look at Karane. "I suppose it's fair. I asked you a question. Therefore you ask me one."
"You said that you were created by Farore's essence, correct?"
"I have."
"Farore is associated with the power of the wind, yet you're a water dragon. Water is associated with Nayru, but you were created with Farore's power. How is that possible?"
"Simple. I chose this power."
"You…chose your power?" Fledge questioned.
"Yes, I chose my power. When I was brought to life in this world, Goddess Hylia gave me a choice to choose my power to control. My brother, Lanayru, had the same idea when given the choice of his power."
"Brother? You mean there's more of you?"
"There are indeed more dragons like me. I have two brothers. Lanayru and Eldin. Like me, those two were created with the power of their respective goddess essence. Eldin was Din, and Lanayru was Nayru. When given a choice, Lanayru chose the power of lighting, despite his essence's provider being associated with water. He chose the power of lighting because it was fascinating to him. Eldin was the only of us to keep the original power of his respective goddess."
"Are they still around?" Karane inquired curiously.
"They live in their respective regions. Eldin lives in the depths of Eldin Volcano. And Lanayru is somewhere in Lanayru Gorge. It's been a while since I've seen them. Lanayru fell ill some time ago. Out of fear of his illness spreading to us, he prohibited Eldin and me from visiting him. He said he would send word to us when he was better. It had been centuries since I'd heard from him. I can only guess his illness is taking longer to recover than anticipated."
"So you haven't seen your brothers in years? That's so sad," Karane stated glumly.
"You must be lonely…" Fledge looked at the dragon with sympathy.
"It is, admittedly, but I do have the Parella's. Clingy as they can be, they are pleasant to have around. But…it's not entirely the same as being around family. It's a feeling you both probably don't understand."
"Actually…I think we do." Faron glanced at Karane. "I…I lost both of my parents when I was nine."
"My father died when I was only a baby, and my mother died when I was six," Fledge added.
"Link lost his parents, and Pipit lost his dad as well. So…we all know what it's like to miss someone you love."
"I…I see. I suppose you understand what I'm feeling then," Faron replied solemnly before straightening herself. "Back to the topic on hand. While I was created with Farore's essence, I could've had any power I wanted. Now I could've chosen the power to control wind much like my provider. No disrespect to Farore, but I didn't find controlling wind entertaining. I find the water relaxing and fun to manipulate, so I chose that. And so Hylia turned my scales blue, granting me the ability to control the water and allow me to swim through the water as I do in the air. I'm sure you've got a feeling of it with my scales."
"We have." Fledge looked at his scale. "The ability to breathe underwater is pretty cool."
"Just as long you're conscious, of course."
"What do you mean?" Karane questioned.
"My scales have enough properties to allow me to maneuver under the water no matter the circumstances. However, when they detach from me, they contain only a small fragment of my power. The scales will only work for as long as the human is awake. I would be fine if I were knocked out under the water, but a human possessing my scales would drown. I hope you and your friends keep that in mind whenever you need my scales."
"We'll remember that," Karane promised.
"Kinda stinks that something like that can happen," Fledge commented.
"I know it may sound like detrimental information, but great power does have limits. Even the most powerful can have weaknesses." Faron let out a pain-filled groan. "I think my current state is a good example of that. I do hope your two friends will find that sacred water soon."
Link and Pipit stood right outside the immense golden doors of Skyview Temple. The journey over here could have been smoother due to the monsters on the trail. Some of which decided to make the temple their home. They also ran into one of the Mogmas, Kortz, who came looking for treasure only to turn up empty-handed, rambling on there's nothing but water. Link noticed Pipit's neutral gaze at the large doors.
"Are you doing okay?"
"Felt like I was just here. Everything from the trial is still fresh."
"We'll be quick. We'll get the water and head straight out."
The large doors slowly open in the same manner as before. The pair walked into the dark chamber, where it all began. The section is empty. At least, that's what the pair believe until something draws their attention to the middle of the room. Three separate piles of skeletal remains lay there, holding a pair of large swords.
"Were those bones here last time?" Pipit stepped closer to get a better look at them.
Link squinted his eyes as he examined the bones. A quick gasp exited his mouth as he realized what they were. "Stay back!" Link grabbed his friend's arm.
The three piles of bones suddenly scrambled together. All of which became living skeletons. Each of them, armed with a spiked headband and metal shoulder pads, wore an old torn cloth around their waists and worn-out boots. All three carried a pair of large swords. Their teeth are sharp, and red orbs fill the holes where their eyes would be. Link was familiar with this enemy. He had fought one when he first visited the temple before gaining the Beetle.
Link drew his sword & shield. "Dammit. Didn't think I would see that again."
"Mind filling me in?" Pipit requested to know as he drew out his weapon as watched the skeletons march upon them.
"These are Stalfos. They were once knights when they were alive. Now they're undead soldiers. I fought it when I first visited here. Except for last time, it was only one."
"You know how to defeat them?"
"Shatter their ribcage, then go for the spine. The problem is their swords are big enough to block our swords. You need to find an opening to strike. But if you can, bash them with your shield when they hit you. It will cause their arms to fall, giving you enough time to get a few blows. And try to keep it moving."
"You know your stuff, eh?"
"That's what Fi told me," Link replied with confidence. He recalled during his first fight with the Stalfos. The enemy had admittedly given him a bit of trouble. That was the first time he actively asked Fi for advice to take down the skeleton. Her advice had helped him immensely. It made him realize just how helpful Fi is.
"Alright. I'll try to draw at least one of them away."
Pipit shifted to the side as he yelled out to the undead knights towards his way. It worked as one of the skeletons moved towards him, leaving Link to deal with two of them. Pipit would've preferred two Stalfos to be on him, but he figured Link could handle it. The Stalfos that was focused on him intently looked at the yellow-clad senior knight. Pipit kept moving on his feet, as did the Stalfos. The undead soldier blocked its body with his large swords. Pipit waited for the moment to strike. The Stalfos shifted its block, and Pipit hit the exposed side. Pipit mentally praised himself once he saw the rib cage had gained cracks.
On the other end, Link faced off against the two Stalfos. Unlike before, he would not let these two give him any issues. He had struck each one whenever they left themselves exposed. This went on until the moment came. Both Stalfos decided to attack the hero with their weapon simultaneously. Their swords were met with the surface of Link's shield. One lost their arms while the other merely dropped their weapons. Link took that chance to execute a spin attack. The second Stalfos disappeared from his view. The other quickly recovered its arms and attacked Link before he could locate the second one.
Pipit was still facing his opponent. Its ribcage is almost decimated. Pipit narrowly manages to get a shield bash. His timing on shield bashing needed some work. He then decided to try something else. The Stalfos lifted its swords while letting out a shriek. Pipit disappeared in a green flash when the undead soldier's sword went down. The Stalfos gazes down in pure confusion. Pipit appears right behind it. He sliced through the skeleton's backside, shattering its ribcage and spine. The Stalfos crumbled to the ground. As Pipit gazed at his handwork, he was unaware that the other Stalfos fighting Link had decided to set their sights on him. Link destroyed his Stalfos that he was previously engaged in battle. When he saw the final one approaching Pipit, he yelled out to his friend. Thankfully, Pipit blocked the incoming attack just in time. He held on long enough for Link to swipe at the skeleton. They both took turns striking the Stalfos before it finally collapsed for good. The room lit up, as did the door on the other end.
"You okay?" Link asked Pipit.
"Yeah."
"Good. Let's get that water."
Link and Pipit entered the spring. It was beautiful, as it was the first time they had all seen it. They reached towards the small goddess statue lays. Fi exited the sword.
"A report, Masters. My readings now show a 95% probability that the water here is identical to the water within the Water Dragon's basin. I suggest you gather it and take it to her as soon as possible."
Once Fi retreated into the sword, Link pulled out a spare empty bottle and dunked it into the spring waters. He waited until the bottle was filled to the top before pulling it out and sealing it with a cork.
"We got the water. Let's get going."
"Link, wait." Pipit grabbed Link's arm.
"What is it?" Link noticed the sober expression on Pipit. "You okay?"
Pipit wrapped his arms around himself. "…I never allowed myself to be vulnerable around anyone, you especially. After Dad died, I still wanted to show that I was the brave boy you thought of me as. You've looked up to me for as long as I can remember. Not solely because I didn't want you to be disappointed in me, but because….I look up to you too."
"You do?" Link was surprised to hear that.
"You always put others before yourself, even if you hurt yourself. You were willing to go on this quest to find Zelda alone. How the hell do you do it? Meanwhile, I couldn't trust myself to be more open about my feelings." Pipit let out a scoff. "Some role model I turned out to be, huh?"
"You are a role model, Pipit, and you still are. You're one of the bravest people I've ever known. Being open about how you feel… does take bravery. When my parents passed…You never left my side, even when I wanted to be alone. I will always be happy to return the favor, no matter what. Because you're my brother. Like I said, I'll be here whenever you need to open up. Not just me. Fledge, Karane, and Zelda as well.
Pipit pulled Link into a crushing hug. "Thank you…For everything, Link."
"No problem. And…even though I wasn't willing, I'm glad you're here, Pipit."
"You know…I think I can see why Hylia chose you to be her hero. I can say she made the right choice."
"And Farore made the right choice to make you her Blessed."
The pair eventually pulled away from their hug.
"Come on. We got an injured dragon to heal." Link reminded me before they both exited the spring.
Karane and Fledge had continued conversing with the Water Dragon. They described their life on Skyloft, and Faron told stories about herself and her brothers. To their surprise, she was rather enjoyable to talk to. This halted as they heard two large splashes. The female senior knight and student stood on their guard until they saw Link and Pipit climbing on the platform from the water.
"You're both back!" Fledge exclaimed. "How did it go?"
"Nothing we couldn't handle," Pipit simply replied.
"Did you find the water?" Karane asked.
With a smile, Link pulled out a bottle filled with water.
"Hmm…" Faron looked at the bottle before her face widened with delight. "Yes! Just look at that color. There's no doubt this is the water I need. Quickly, boy, put it into my basin!"
Link walked up to the basin to pour the contents of the bottle into it. Once the bottle was empty, Faron ducked into her bowl. It grew quiet. Too quiet. Until the basin started shaking. Slowly before erratically. The students took a few steps back as the basin continued shaking. A large splash emerges, along with a loud yell. Faron floated above the humans. Though she was much, much larger than she was moments ago. They can now see that Faron wore a dark blue robe with strange black knots on the back. And she had a very long tail.
"Woah…" Karane uttered.
"Look at her," Fledge mentioned with pure awe.
"What was that about her not being big?" Link nudged Pipit.
"Huh, what? I-I didn't say anything about that!" Pipit denied, barley hiding the nervousness in his voice.
Faron did not hear the conversation below. For she was happy as she could be.
"Mmmmm! Exquisite! I can feel its energy surging through me! Behold the full majesty of Faron. Water Dragon and guardian of these lands! I stand tall-healed and whole once again!"
The Parellas all cheered.
"Her Excellence is healed!"
"She's going to be fine!"
"Hooray!"
"Humans! You both have done well to bring me the sacred water I ask you for. I see now it was no coincidence that you completed the goddess's trial and obtained my scales. And that Pipit is Farore's Blessed. In turn, I will grant you these rewards. I noticed that your shields look worn, correct?"
All the humans took glances at their shields. A few more hits, and they would no doubt shatter. Like Faron said, they indeed looked worn down.
"Then allow me to grant you this gift."
Faron waved her hands above the group. Magical particles fell out of her hands. All of which landed on their shields. A sensation was felt on their backs. It was gone after a few minutes. They all turned to see that their shields were metallic, felt lighter, and were colored in rich purple and yellow. Fledge had wing designs, Pipit & Karane both had talons printed on theirs, and Link had the image of Goddess Hylia.
"I have transformed your shields into Sacred Shields. The Sacred Shields can block various attacks, including fire, electricity, and curse magic. But I will warn you that it is more fragile than your previous shields. It has the magical capabilities to repair itself, but be careful. I trust that you will treat them kindly?"
Link nodded to her.
"Now I will grant you the favor you have asked of me and lead you all to the sacred flame of my land. Follow me."
Faron led the group through the same passageway Link & Pipit came through. Faron revealed another path blocked by the walls except for going to the exit. Outside that path was a sizeable secluded pond with a stone path partially submerged under the water leading towards a waterfall. Faron moved herself to the waterfall.
"Now…behold."
Faron lifted her palms in front of the waterfall. Her eyes closed as she was deep in focus. With a loud yell, she slammed her hands on the falls. Link's group gaped as the water completely evaporated from the bottom, revealing a large stone building carved like a fish. The mouth of the fish showed a pathway lit up by torches.
"Go. The sacred flame you seek lies within this place. While the waterfall has barred entrance to this place for many years, monsters have still found a way in…and inside, they flourish." Faron turns to the humans. "Ah, but you are the goddess's chosen hero, and you Pipit are Farore's Blessed. Not to mention you have those delightful friends with you. Excellent listeners, by the way. Swatting a few monsters will be no trouble for all of you. I imagine we will cross paths again. Until then, do not lower your guard. Farewell, humans."
With that, Faron flew away.
"You know, she's not all that bad," Fledge commented.
"I thought you were afraid of her," Link brought up.
"I was, then we talked to her. Turns out she's just...lonely."
"She was surprisingly pleasant," Karane admitted.
"So I was right then," Pipit said with an accomplished smile.
Link gave him a look. "You knew she wasn't going to eat you when you spoke up to her, didn't you?"
"Faron and I have Farore's essence in us. As Faron said, that makes us connected in a way. The moment I looked at her, I could…get a feeling of her emotions."
"So you could feel her feelings?" Fledge asked.
"That's the best way to describe it. That and I figured that Faron didn't want to endure Farore's wrath if she had her Blessed for dinner."
Link let out a laugh as he playfully punched Pipit's shoulder. "You are definitely one of the bravest people I know."
The group walked along the submerged stone path to the stone fish's mouth. They looked around, amazed by the beautiful patterns littered along the walls. Once again, an image of green fire flashed in Pipit's vision. Pipit suddenly let out a groan as he clutched his head with both of his hands.
"Are you okay, Pipit?" Karane gently touched his arm.
"It's here…the flames."
Link gave a determined stare down the stairs leading into the structure. Pipit walked to his side. Giving each other a nod, they descended the stairs with Karane & Fledge trailing behind them.
Notes:
The group meets Her Excellence The Water Dragon, Faron and help her out. Next Stop: The Ancient Cistern!
I also put in age guide for some of the characters in the notes at the first chapter. Just thought I let you guys know that.
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Chapter 14: The Beautiful yet Mysterious Cistern
Notes:
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Chapter 14: The Beautiful Yet Mysterious Cistern
Walls in the color of gold plaster the walls around, along with a pattern of a lotus flower. There was a big pool of water here with several giant lily pads floating above. A small waterfall from a statue fish's mouth lay on the left side of the chamber. In the pool's center lay a giant statue with a human head on top.
"This place looks…pretty. Prettier than Skyview & Earth Temple and that Mining Facility," Fledge stated in awe.
The familiar chime of Fi echoed in the group's ears as she hovered ahead of them.
"Masters, we are located in The Ancient Cistern. In this Ancient Cistern, purified water is released into the upper area of the facility. At the same time, the filtered impurities are processed in the lower area. Analysis suggested you can expect to encounter both fire and magic-wielding monsters. Your current selection of items is survival focus. Suitability to our current location is 75%. You are somewhat prepared for this area, but in the presence of air, land, and aquatic enemies, I suggest you all exercise caution."
"Can you still feel the flames, Pipit?" Link asked his fellow senior knight.
"Yeah…Up there." Pipit pointed to the center of the ceiling, right above the statue's head.
"Well…That's nice to know. Now we just figure out how to get up there."
"There's a door across from us. Maybe there's a clue in there." Karane pointed to the stone door just at the base of the statue.
The quartet hopped on the giant lily pads leading to the door. The inside of the statue showed a circular stone path on the walls. In the middle is a large gap. There's also a bulb with four large rings on it. Looking above, they could see a flower pattern on the ceiling. The bottom of the statue's inside had a pile of bones. An unpleasant feeling grew in Link's gut.
"I'll look down there. You guys stay here," Link told his friends.
Link leaped down to the bottom, using his sailcloth to land safely. The moment he landed, the bones built themselves to a skeleton, putting its head on last, revealing another Stalfos. There was something different about this Stalfos Link noticed. It had gold armor instead of the usual grey one. It wore a helmet with some braid attached to it. And it was much bigger than the ones he came across. There were also weird bones across its chest, but I couldn't make it out due to the gold armor. Pipit cursed at himself as he saw the Stalfos spring to life. Karane & Fledge gave horrified looks at the monster.
"Link?!" Karane yelled out to him.
"What is that?!" Fledge followed.
"It's okay! I got this!" Link assured
"Be careful!" Pipit responded back.
Link had his full attention on the unusual Stalfos. "I've never seen a Stalfos like this. What's the deal with this one, Fi?"
"That is a Stalmaster. This is an elite captain of the undead soldiers. When provoked, it can strike with all of its sword-wielding arms. Much like Stalfos, I recommend inflicting damage when the slight gap presents itself as it readies its sword to attack.
The fight itself seemed like business as usual for Link when it came to dealing with Stalfos. He would circle the skeleton around, slice at it when the opportunity arose, and parry with his shield to get more slices at it. This worked the first few times before the Stalmaster gave a little surprise. The strange bones unwrapped from its chest, revealing another pair of arms wielding more weapons.
"You gotta be shitting me," Link muttered before dodging the way of its slice.
His friends, meanwhile, were equally surprised by the revelation.
"Four arms?! Ah c'mon! That's a little overkill!" Pipit waved his arms in frustration.
"It looks even bigger now," Karane shuddered.
With more arms, it was more difficult for Link to strike. This meant Link had to give his full attention to find the right moment to attack. This had resulted in some close calls, yet Link was victorious in striking at it at the right time. Yet after he knocked off the helmet, revealing a red gem in the forehead of the skull, it started acting even more aggressively & faster, such as moving its weapons to block Link's attack at the last minute or recovering its arms quickly after Link got a few slices at it.
"He looks like he's having a hard time," Fledge's voice trembled.
"Link, I'm coming down there!" Pipit called out.
"No! I can do this!" Link yelled back. "It might have more arms, but it's still one being."
"Are you sure? That thing looks angry!"
"I'm the best swordsman at the academy, remember?" Link responded playfully, despite his current situation.
The battle continued. The Stalmaster is admittedly a challenging opponent. Yet, while its erratic movements make it seem intimidating to others, Link uses it to his advantage. He would wait for the Stalmaster to come at him with all its weapons at fast movement. Link would hit back with its shield, causing all of its arms to fall off, which gave Link a chance to hit back. After several minutes of this grueling process, Link took a final slice at the undead soldier. He watched the top half of the skeleton fall apart while the legs moved around, confused, before tripping over the skull. The bone poofs away in purple smoke. Nearby, bars covering a stone removed themselves.
Link entered the room on the other side where a blue chest lay. The green-clad senior knight went over to the chest to open it. He pulled out an object with a gold handle with strange patterns on it, with a pink & blue rope hanging off of it. A strange, glowing sphere of light is attached to the rope's end.
"What's this?"
"You have acquired The Whip, Master." Fi's voice echoed through the sword. "The glowing light at the end of the Whip allows you to latch on to various objects. If you see something you can't reach, target it, and snag it with your Whip."
With The Whip in his hand, Link exited the room.
"Everything okay, Link?" Karane's voice from above called to him.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"Can you find a way back up here?" Fledge said to him.
Link noticed another of the four-ring bulb. Looking back to it and The Whip, a sudden thought came into his idea. Link walked to the four-ring bulb. "Any chance that this can be moved, Fi?"
"The head of this bulb-shaped switch can be rotated, provided you have the correct tool."
"Any chance The Whip can be used on it and lead the way up?"
"I analyze a 97% probability that The Whip can accomplish that."
Link readied The Whip in his hand. With one quick movement, the end of The Whip attached itself to one of the wings of the bulb. Link gave a hard tug allowing the bulb switch to rotate several feet before stopping. A water geyser appeared behind Link, spewing its way up to the platform above. Link walked into the spewing water, lifting him to the top where his friends were waiting.
"What is that?" Fledge examined the Whip.
"It's a Whip. It lets me snag onto objects," Link explained.
"And our ticket up there?" Karane guessed.
"Definitely."
Link activated the bulb switch on their platform to activate a water geyser allowing him and his friends to the next platform. They reached the large flower pattern to the very top. With a closer inspection, they could see that it was a door. Only one problem: it would not open. They then noticed a contraption with a weird-shaped gap surrounded by petals. Judging by the design, they needed a special key to open it again.
"Of course…it would've been too easy," Link exhaled a breath as he placed his hands on his hips. "Where do we even look?"
"Look for the key that lies beneath the earth." Link turned his head to see Fledge standing before a large stone tablet inscribing the words he had just spoken. "I think it might be a clue."
"Fi did mention a lower area where impure water goes through," Karane brought up.
"I did indeed mention that, Master Karane," Fi spoke.
"Let's check out the map," Pipit suggested.
Link pulled out his map. The magical qualities of the map reveal a blank lower level in The Ancient Cistern. The center of the lower level had an outline of a treasure chest.
"Seems like our ticket through here is just underground," Link observed. "We just need to get down there somehow."
"There are two other rooms on this level," Pipit mentioned. "Maybe one of them may show the way."
Link put away his map and led everyone out of the statue. Back in the main room, they saw a path on the side. Just on the far end, they could make out an archway leading to one of the map's suggested rooms. Walking alongside, they came across a gap too big to jump across. A long green branch hung above. Gaining an idea. Link used The Whip to snag on the stem. It was successful as he was now dangling above the gap, a large pit below him. Link swung several times, each swing getting closer to the other side before finally jumping for it. Link landed safely.
"I made it!"
"YOU did, but that still leaves the rest of us over here." Karane's voice bellowed to Link's ears.
Link turned to see his friends still stuck on the other side of the gap.
"Oh shoot. I need to figure out how to get you guys across."
"Maybe one of us can hold to you while you swing?" Karane suggested.
Fledge took that moment to look down into the dark, bottomless pit. "No way I'm dangling over that pit!"
"Do you have any other ideas?"
"Actually…I might," Pipit spoke up. "I have the power to teleport. Maybe I can get all of us across."
"Can you teleport more people?"
"Only one way to find out. Both of you hold my shoulders."
Fledge and Karane place each of their hands-on Pipit's shoulders. His expression filled with concentration before all three disappeared in a green flash. They appeared next to Link several seconds later.
"You guys okay?" Link asked.
Fledge shuddered. "It felt…weird. Moving so fast."
"I feel a little dizzy," Karane mumbled.
"You get used to it," Pipit assured causally.
"Looks like that's one problem solved," Link declared, relieved that he didn't have to go with Karane's suggestion.
They continue down the path when they stumble upon another deep gap. Link used The Whip to move, and Pipit teleported the rest of the group across. They finally reached the entrance of one of the rooms, only to run into a problem.
"Those bars are blocking the way! I don't see a switch anywhere." Link exclaimed.
"What do we do now?" Fledge wondered.
"The map showed another room here. Maybe that'll lead us to the key," Karane brought up.
"But I don't see another entryway around here." Link darts his eyes around.
Pipit glanced around the surrounding water. He took notice of the small waterfall just a short distance from them. A dark shape under the waterfall caught his eye. Grasping the water dragon scale around his neck, Pipit gained an idea.
"Maybe it's not above ground. Maybe it's underwater."
"You think so?" Link said.
"I see a dark shape under that waterfall over there. It could be a passage to the other room."
"That would make sense. This place is just filled with gallons of water. Anything could be hiding under the surface."
"Let's swim over there to check it out."
The quartet jumped into the water surrounding the statue to swim over to the water. Like Pipit guessed, there is a passage under the waterfall. However, the force of the water prevented them from swimming through. They quickly spotted a weird switch similar to those in the Lanayru Mining Facility. Standing on a giant lilypad, Link used The Whip to pull the switch down. Sure enough, the waterfall was turned off. Now that the path is accessible, they can swim through without issues. They soon surface to the other room they had been seeking.
"Nice thinking, Pipit," Link praised. "Now we can hopefully find a way through."
The quartet started making its way to the other side. Halfway through, however, white, silk-like material shot down from above, wrapping Link with it. Pipit pulled Link out of the way as a giant spider with a skull face pattern dropped down, hanging on a thread.
"T-t-t-t-t-that-that's a h-h-h-huge s-s-spider…" Karane squeaked as she was frozen in fear.
"What kind of spider is that?" Fledge shuddered.
"Skulltula." Link broke free of his confines. "I know how to handle this. Time for a little payback." Link used The Beetle to cut the giant spider from its thread. On the ground sliced his sword causing the Skulltula to fly into the air and land on its back, exposing a giant purple orb. Link performed a fatal blow, killing it instantly.
Karane's heavy breathing echoed through the walls. It was enough for Pipit to check on her.
"Are you okay, Karane?"
"I-I'm fine. Sorry for freezing up like that."
"Don't be. I know how much arachnophobia sucks. "
"Are you okay, Link?" Fledge asked his friend.
"I'm fine. I've dealt with a couple of those Skulltula back at Skyview."
"That's good to hear…wait, did you say a couple?"
The room they entered had several large stone platforms scattered around. A deep pool of water lay at the center. Several green Bokoblins greeted them by shooting arrows at them. Pipit got the idea to use Farore's Gale to teleport behind and take them out by surprise. With the use of Farore's Gale and The Whip, the quartet transverse their way to another bulb switch guarded by several Deku Babas. Link used The Whip to pull on the bulb. Then he & Pipit took them out the remaining Babas, with the latter glad he didn't get bitten by one this time. This action resulted in a door opening on the bottom of the pool, creating a whirlpool.
"I'm guessing we have to jump in that?" Pipit stated.
"Yep." Link confirmed.
All four jumped down into the pool. The whirlpool pulled the quartet down a pipe big enough to hold one person. The journey was long, but they were finally thrust into a pool only to be pushed by a current into a narrow path. A set of bars in the water blocked the way. This led the group to pile onto each other. After minutes of untangling each other, they pull themselves out of the water.
"Well, that was fun," Pipit deadpanned.
Fledge clenched his stomach. "If I have to go through any more whirlpools, I'm going to lose the entire contents in my stomach..."
Link paid no mind to the conversation as he inspected the room they had arrived at. It appeared to be an underground drainage system. Unlike the warm light that filled the Ancient Cistern, this area was dark with a malicious purple glow. Something about this place gave him the creeps.
"Where are we?" He heard Karane speak.
"I'm guessing this is the lower level Fi mentioned."
Karane took note of the nervous tone in Link's voice. "Are you okay?"
"Something about this place feels…unsettling."
"Then let's hurry and find a way out."
The quartet all trek through the underground passage. All four went through the door, revealing a long path with the water canal trailing ahead. Each of the four could feel the haunting vibes that this area was giving them. A gap in the wall with bars came up next to them. The quartet glanced down to see a dark underground cavern with jagged rocks, all with the same unsettling purple glow. Something quickly caught their eye as they gazed into a vast pit that contained piles of bones. Residing in the center of the bone pit was a familiar white treasure chest with the red gem. That meant only one thing.
"Could that be the key down there?" Pipit observed.
Link pulled out his map to confirm it. This time, the lower level was not blank, showing them they were right across from the treasure. "That's it, alright. Looks like we're on the right track."
"You mean we're going down in that scary-looking cavern?" Fledge shuddered as he spoke.
"We're gonna have to. We have no chioce."
The quartet resumed their journey until they finally reached the end, where they saw another pipe sucking in the water. They jump in, getting sucked in immediately. They were pushed over a waterfall, back into a new room but definitely back into the overworld of The Ancient Cistern. They looked over to a large stone platform, where they saw a familiar set of bars. If they had to guess, they were in the room intended to be their first choice to explore had it not been for the bars.
Through exploration, they found their following path leading to the upper levels of the Cistern. With Pipit's Farore's Gale skill, they manage to get through the upper part with no issue. It leads them back to the main room of the Cistern, where they stumble upon another of the weird branches. However, this one is tilted upwards rather than horizontally. Link used the Whip to pull it down. Doing so causes the statue in the middle to go down. After it finally stopped, they decided to go inside to investigate. They noticed it got noticeably darker when they got to the bottom floor. Link went to the door, initially leading to the room where he got The Whip. Instead, it took him and his friends to the same underground cavern they glanced through from the drain system. This place looked even more unsettling than the first time.
"This place is just…unpleasant," Link commented.
"Let's just get that darn key and get out of here!" Fledge insisted urgently.
"There's a slight problem." Karane looked over the spare map.
"What?" Link looks at her.
"The key is right under there." Karane showed the map to everyone. The pointer representing the group had it near the chest, which was now under the statue's feet.
"You're certain?"
"Master Karane is correct. I can detect that an object under the statue's feet has the same materials as previous special keys," Fi told them. "I suggest you all search around this area for a path that may lead you to another switch that will allow you to gain access to the key."
"What you're saying is that we're going to explore this creepy underground cavern?" Fledge stressed.
"That is correct, Master Fledge."
Fledge lowered his head in defeat. "I was afraid you would say that."
"It might not be that bad, Fledge. Maybe the worst we'll see is a Keese." Link tried to cheer his friend up.
"I'm not sure about that." Pipit shakily pointed in the direction opposite them. "L-Look."
Creatures dug their way from below the dirt. They appeared to Bokoblins, yet they were something else entirely. These Bokoblins looked very sickly. A large lump covered one of their eyes, while the only exposed one had no color. Part of their ribcage was exposed. Their right arms were nothing but bone. Those Bokoblins were horrifying to look at.
"Fi. Can you tell us what's up with our good friends here?" Link requested, trying to hide the fear in his voice.
"Those are Cursed Bokoblins. These horrifying Bokoblins reanimate after death. Analysis indicates it fears pure shiny items and will startle at the sight of a sacred shield. It is able to reanimate purely through its hatred of this world…and its attachment to outlandish underpants."
"Anyway to take these guys out?"
"I can detect heartbeats within them. There's an 85% chance that a Fatal Blow to the chest may finish them off."
"You guys got all that?" All his friends nodded.
Compared to previous Bokoblins, these were…pretty easy to take down. Much like Fi said, the Cursed Bokoblins did have an intense fear of their sacred shields. It only worked when they saw it, so they all worked to take them out quickly. They were difficult to knock down since they were unbothered by the strikes from their weapons. Only when the Bokoblins were knocked to the ground did the humans have a chance to strike their chest. Karane and Fledge just simply struck them down, while Link and Pipit went the extra mile performing Fatal Blows. One of the Cursed Bokoblins jumped on Link. For an undead Bokoblin, it had a surprisingly firm hold on him. Link managed to shake it off him and performed another Fatal Blow.
"Is that all of them?"
"Looks like it," Pipit declared.
"Good..."
As everyone sheathed their weapons, Fledge caught sight of something on the ground. Scattered around the places where several of the Bokoblins were taken out were these small round purple rocks with cracks in the color of magenta. He knelt to pick one up until Link's hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.
"Don't touch that!"
"Why not? You never had a problem with me collecting stuff before."
"Nothing like that. That stuff came from those Bokoblins. They could be dangerous for all we know. At least let me ask Fi," Link glanced back at his sword after a moment. "What is that weird rock thing?"
"That is an Evil Crystal. It is a chunk of pure, crystallized monster malice. Often obtained from monsters who possess the power to curse. If it assures you, Master Link, in this form, the crystal cannot harm anyone that touches it."
"Now that's settled. Can I have my arm back now, please?" Fledge requested with a tiny hint of sass. Link let out a quick apology as he released Fledge's wrist. The orange-clad student collects several of the Evil Crystals. "You know, these things do look pretty cool," Fledge commented as he gazed at the final crystal before putting it in his pouch.
The group moved through the underground cavern. The more they explored, the creepier it became. Fire Keese sleeping on the cave's ceilings, flew away in packs as soon as the group set foot in their range. The walls of the tunnel were decorated with chains. Many contained shackles. Some empty, some with bones of the unfortunate souls trapped in this Hylia-Forsaken place.
The end of the tunnel brought the group to another section of the caverns. A large pool of strange thick, black, and magenta tar-like substance lay before them. As they walked through the only path that allowed them to safely cross, they could see the atrocious materials in the pool and the many skulls that floated above.
"What exactly is this stuff?" Karane wondered.
"I don't know." Link turned to his sword. "Do you know what this stuff is, Fi?"
Fi didn't respond immediately, which was alarming because she was usually quick to respond. This stuff must be so unnatural if even she didn't answer. Moments of silence later, Fi exited the sword, floating alongside her masters as they continued to walk.
"I do not know if this is the exact name, but the strange tar is something I believe is called Malice."
"Malice? Like the Evil Crystals?" Fledge questioned.
"Indeed, but unlike the crystals, Malice in this form is 100% fully unsafe to touch. Any contact a living will make with this form of Malice will have their body corrupted. It will either kill them or…do something worse. That is all I know."
"Let's make sure not to touch that stuff then," Pipit stated.
Link didn't say anything as he thought deeply as he took in the information from Fi. "There's no way this stuff can get out of this place, can it?"
"My scans show that this place had been breached before I detect no sign of Malice around the entry points. I believe Malice cannot escape from here," Fi told him.
"Good…Let's just hope it stays that way." Link couldn't imagine what would happen if even a fraction of this stuff made it to the overworld of The Surface. It would undoubtedly cause problems for everyone.
Fi went back into her sword before the quartet continued once they fully crossed the pool of Malice. What followed for the next several minutes involved jumping on stone pillars above a chasm, rotating platforms, then moving platforms moving in the opposite direction at very high speeds, to which they had to find a switch to get to go in the correct order. After trial and error, they made it to the other side of the chasm. A bright light shined at the top of a small pile of bones. A thin white rope dangled from above.
"Think that's the way out?" Pipit guessed.
Link used his hand to block his eyes from the bright light as he gazed up. "I can see the main room of the chamber."
"Thank Hylia. Now we can get out of this creepy place!" Fledge said eagerly
While his friends gathered around the rope, Link glanced at the piles of bones below their feet. Most of them were Bokoblin bones. A bad feeling crept into his chest.
"You coming, Link?" Pipit spoke to him
"You guys can go first. I'll catch up."
"Okay." Pipit walked over to the rope. Then he noticed Karane on the side. "Uh…Ladies first."
"Oh, thank you, Pipit."
Karane started climbing up the rope. Pipit soon follows. Link waited for Fledge to move. Instead, Fledge just only looks with an unsure look.
"What's wrong, Fledge. Aren't you eager to get out of here?"
"I am but…I just don't feel comfortable climbing on a very skinny rope. It looks like it could break. And I'm not the best at climbing, mostly because of my weak grip. What if I fall?"
"I'm sure the rope can hold both of us. Look, I'll be right behind you. We'll do this one baby step at a time."
"Really?"
"Really, really."
"Okay. That makes me feel so much better."
Fledge firmly grabbed onto the rope. Slowly he started climbing up. Link started climbing after him after he managed to climb several feet above the ground.
"Link, how I'm doing?"
"You're doing great, buddy! Just keep climbing, and don't look down!"
"Keep climbing. Don't look down. Okay. Got it. Keep climbing. Don't look down. Keep climbing. Don't look down…"
Fledge repeated his mantra as he continued to climb. It started annoying Link after a bit, but he wouldn't dare say it out loud. As long as it helps Fledge, Link can suck it up. The pair kept climbing at a slower pace than Pipit & Karane, who had long since made it to the top. Fledge had grab the rope to pull up when he didn't grip tight enough, which caused him to slide down. He did not fall off, but his eyes gazed at the ground below.
"Link! I'm looking down!" Fledge wrapped his arms tightly around the rope. "Oh Goddesses, I don't think I can do this!"
"You're already halfway there! Just keep climbing."
"I-I-I can't! So high up!" Fledge started hyperventilating.
"Fledge…! Fledge!" The orange-clad student glanced down at Link. "Stay calm. Can you take deep breaths?" Fledge gave himself to calm himself before taking several deep breaths. "You good? Okay. Listen to me." Fledge his full attention to his friend. "I need you to keep climbing. I promise I won't let anything happen to you. Okay?"
Fledge gave a slight nod. After several seconds of working up the courage, Fledge resumed climbing. Link was about to start climbing when he heard shuffling below him. Cursed Bokoblins dug from below the bone piles and started climbing on the rope, much to Link's horror.
"Oh, Dindammit!"
"Link? What's going on?" He heard Fledge's voice.
"Just climb as fast as you can! And for the love of the Goddesses: Don't. Look. Down!"
Fledge resumed climbing as fast as his arms would allow him. Link had managed to get several feet when he felt something tug his leg. A Cursed Bokoblin had a grip around his leg. How in Hylia's name did those things climb up so quickly, Link had no clue. Link used his free leg to kick the undead Bokoblin off. Link almost caught up with Fledge. Link could see him still struggling to climb despite the boy's efforts. Link would let him take his time if there weren't undead Bokoblins on their trail. Somehow Link needed to stall them. Then he remembered the shield on his back. With one hand holding tightly on the rope, Link used his free one to pull out his Sacred Shield. The Cursed Bokoblin cowered in fear, stopping itself from climbing. The ones behind it seemed to not notice and attempted to climb over it until they, too, cowered in fear of the shield. It came to a point where enough piled over each other they all fell off the rope. Taking this moment of peace, Link glanced up and exhaled a relieved breath once he saw Fledge reach the top.
"Fi?"
"Yes, Master Link?"
"Remind me to thank Faron for these shields the next time we see her."
"Reminder noted."
With that done, Link resumed climbing. The warm light of The Ancient Cistern greeted him. Waiting for him were all of his friends. Pipit reached an arm out to him.
"You okay, Link? We saw the whole thing!" Karane exclaimed as Pipit pulled Link out.
"I am. Are you okay, Fledge?"
Fledge nodded his head. "I'm sorry I wasn't fast enough, Link."
"It's okay. We're all okay." Link panted. "Any more of things climbing up?"
"They seem to go back under the bones. Safe to say that they gave up," Pipit answered.
"Good. You found the switch?"
"Sure did." Pipit pointed to the branch switch on the wall.
"And we also found this as well." Karane directed them to a stone slab similar to the one at the statue's top.
"Return the stone giant to its original form and descend below the earth again along the thread. There you will find the key to the path ahead."
"It was kinda obvious, but nice to have confirmation," Link deadpanned.
Pulling out The Whip, Link latches the end of it on the switch and tugs at it. The statue's head slowly climbed out from below until it finally stopped.
"Okay, now I'll go back down and get the key." Link let out a tired breath.
"I think you should take a break," Karane gently gripped Link's arm.
"Hey, it's fine-"
"You've been doing most of the hard work. It won't hurt to take a little break. How about you let one of us get the key?"
"Which one of you is willing to go down there then?"
"You can count me out! I'm not going back down there. Plus, the last time I retrieved one of those keys, I was nearly flattened like a pancake," Fledge spoke up immediately.
"I'll go." All eyes turn to Pipit. "I can teleport, so I have the best chance down there."
"Are you sure about this, Pipit?" Karane inquired him.
"I am." Pipit made his way to the edge leading back down to the underground cavern.
"Wait!" Link stopped him in his tracks. "It'll be dangerous to go alone. You should take this."
Link pulled out The Goddess Sword and laid it out before Pipit.
"You're lending me your sword?"
"I would be more relaxed if Fi's with you, especially down there."
Pipit slowly reached for the sword. His grip wrapped around the handle of the blade. Link released the grip on his sword, allowing Pipit to have it in his care. This was the first time Pipit could fully see the magnificence of the divine weapon.
"It's heavier than it looks. Uh, no offense to you, Fi."
"None was taken, Master Pipit."
Pipit unsheathes his sword to hand it over to Link. The Goddess Sword managed to fit into his sword sheath. Pipit made his way down to the rope.
"You two take care of each other," Link instructed Pipit.
"We will."
"Pipit?" The yellow-clad senior knight glanced over to Karane, who looked worried. "Be careful."
"I promise. You guys hang tight. I'll be back as soon as I can."
Pipit slid down on the white rope into the darkness below him. His friends watched until he was no longer in his sight.
"I hope he makes it back," Karane shared.
"He will," Link stated.
Pipit landed back on the piles of bones back in the underground cavern. To his relief, the Cursed Bokoblins that chased Link & Fledge did not reappear.
"Time to make the long trek back."
"That will not be necessary, Master Pipit," Fi said. "I took the liberty to scan the area around us. Analysis shows that behind the walls lies a secret tunnel. There's a 93% chance that it may be a shortcut."
Pipit pulled out the spare map. The area with the key aligns with the room he currently lies in. He went over to the walls that led to it. Several minutes of feeling the walls lead him to a section that felt hollower. If he had the Bomb Bag, he could have a bomb flower to blow up the wall. But then he got another idea.
"Hey Fi, could I knock down this wall with my body?"
"My scans do show that the wall has a weak structure. With your weight and height, you should be able to slam into it enough times to break it down."
Pipit then gave a hard slam on the wall with the side of his body. A large crack emerges on the wall. That was enough to convince Pipit. He continued slamming into the wall, cracking the bigger with each hit. The final led him to topple onto the ground as the wall finally broke. Pipit lay on the ground in slight pain. It was short-lived as he realized he was in the tunnel.
"We found it. Ha yes! You're great, Fi!"
"Now that we found the shortcut let's proceed to the key and meet back with the others."
Pipit walked through the dark tunnel. It was strangely peacefully quiet in the tunnel. The silence was still uneasy for him to deal with. So Pipit decided to talk to Fi. Something he had been wondering for a while.
"Hey, Fi. Can you come out of the sword?"
Fi's signature chime echoed as she hovered next to Pipit. "What is it you need, Master Pipit?"
"I just wanted to ask you a random question."
"About what?"
"Were you…always a sword spirit? Like, were you something else, like a human?"
Fi can only look blankly at the Senior Knight before looking away. Several minutes of awkward silence lingered between the spirit and the human. Pipit concluded that Fi did not intend to answer.
"If you can't answer, then forget I even asked-"
"I was human," Fi answered abruptly.
"Oh?"
"I believe I was. My memory of the day Her Grace, Hylia, created me, and every day afterward is clear. Everything before I can only see pieces of it."
"What do you remember?"
"I remember a human woman that somewhat resembles me as an impressive warrior. Others I see me next to Her Grace. Then I see a brief image of me badly wounded. I believe that Hylia turned me into a sword spirit to aid Master Link because of my capability as a warrior and to probably save my life, but that is all I can remember." Fi turns her head to the teen. "Why did you wish to know who I was before, Master Pipit?"
"I was simply curious. You know many things about us, but we don't know much about you."
"I see…I apologize if you were expecting more."
"It's fine. I just wanted to know a bit about you."
"Technically speaking…you did succeed in that, even if I failed to provide proper information."
Pipit glanced at the spirit as she said that. For the faintest moment, he thought he saw a small smile on her lips.
The pair arrived at the end of the tunnel minutes later. From their vantage point, they could see the white chest no longer covered by the feet of the statue. Fi suggested that Pipit hurry to collect the key but be cautious before she went back to the sword. Pipit leaped to the ground below. The white chest resided in the middle of an enormous pit of even more bones, inviting him to open it. Pipit was no fool. The last time he saw a white chest that was easy pickings, Fledge almost got crushed by that large boulder in the Earth Temple. Pipit walked cautiously to the chest. The crunching sound of the bones echoed off each step he took. He opened it, retrieving some sort of idol. The shape of it reminds him of the statue above.
But before he could admire it further, the small platform of the white chest elevated up. All of a sudden many Cursed Bokoblins dug up from below. Even better, the statue's feet started to descend to where he was.
"Master Pipit. It would seem that collecting the idol triggered the statue and awakened the Cursed Bokoblins. I analyze that you have about thirty seconds to get out of the pit before we are crushed."
"Shit!"
Pipit glanced around at the scene to see the Bokoblins stalking him. He could make a run for it, but it would be risky, considering the Bokoblins could grab him just as one did to Link earlier. The senior knight glanced at the symbol of Farore on his chest as a sudden idea came to his head. He waited until the Bokoblins got close enough to him. When the statue was barely twenty feet above, Pipit disappeared in the green flash. Seconds later, he reappeared close to the ledge. He tossed the idol over before starting to climb over. The senior knight decided to look up once he managed to get to the top. The statute was less than a few feet away from crushing him. Pipit quickly rolled out, grabbing the idol as he did. A Cursed Bokoblin that he did not notice had followed him. It had only gotten its head over the ledge when the statue finally reached the ground, crushing its body.
Pipit lay flat on his back, breathing heavily as he comprehended what had happened moments ago. He looked at the idol in his to ensure he still had it. A breath of relief escaped his lips, only to be replaced with a small shriek as he saw a Cursed Bokoblin looking at him from the side. Pipit realized it was only the severed head of the undead Bokoblin. The statue must've cut off its head as it fell.
"Ugh, creepy things." Pipit used his foot to shove the severed head away. He stood to his feet, dusting himself off with his free hand. He glanced at the door inside the statue that had almost crushed him minutes ago.
Pipit walked inside, relieved to be finally out of that place. He used the water geysers to get up the platforms rather than teleport, mostly because he wanted a cool down. He reached the door leading to the main chamber. His friends were still standing on the platform he last saw them on. Pipit waved them down to let them know that he was back. They jumped into the water and swam to where he was.
"Thank the Goddess, you came back!" Fledge expressed relief.
"We saw that statue moving down suddenly and got worried," Karane followed.
"I'm okay, guys, and I got the key." Pipit showed them the idol.
"Good that you got that and returned safely," Link praised. "Did anything happen down there?"
"Not really. It was…relatively peaceful. Now that we got the key, we get to those flames!"
"Can I have my sword back before we go?"
"Oh, right! Sorry." Pipit unsheathed The Goddess Sword, and Link did the same with the sword Pipit had, and they both exchanged their weapons. "Fi was a good company and helped me a bit."
"I made a good call, then."
With the quartet reunited, they made their way to the top of the statue, this time with the proper key. They placed the key in the hole, which showed a flower pattern. The ceiling opened up, revealing four bulb switches on the top. After Link used The Whip to pull on the bulbs, the statue head ascended to the roof of the main chamber. A set of stairs lay in front of the group. Pipit clenched his head at that moment as he felt the flames' strong aura.
"We're close. Very close."
They all quickly made their way up the stairs. They found themselves in a dark room where a gold statue with a human head and a red orb on the chest lay at the center, surrounded by smaller statues. Metal bars encase the door behind them, trapping the group inside. Pipit let out a groan as he rubbed his head. The flame was definitely on the other side of this room. A familiar dark chuckle filled the air as his friends tried to comfort him.
"Aw, does someone have a headache? I hope this isn't too much for a big boy like you. I must admit you all are certainly persistent..." Ghirahim was seen casually sitting on top of the statue in the middle of the room.
"You again?!" Link growled as he and his friends all tensed up.
"What are you doing here?" Pipit commanded.
Ghirahim rolled his eyes. "I'm not in the right mood to deal with you all today. I'm terribly busy trying to find the clues that will help me revive my Master."
"He's just sitting on top of the statue…How is that busy?" Fledge mumbled.
"Your incessant buzzing around my head like some irksome gadfly when I'm THIS busy, is…Well, it's making me feel disagreeable."
"Like he ever was agreeable before," Karane grumbled.
"But don't worry. I would like to introduce you all to another dear friend of mine. Hopefully, he'll set you all straight, unlike poor Scaldera. Ta-ta Sky Children."
Ghirahim disappeared from the room with the snap of his fingers.
The dark room suddenly lit up. The red orb in the central statue's chest starts moving, pulsing like a heartbeat. The smaller statues floated to the main one. They took the form of six arms. A weird purple substance filled the statue, connecting the arms to it, turning it into a machine. The arms folded in front of it before they flexed out, with two hands holding throwing axes. It stretches its arms, using the other two to cover the red orb as its soulless eyes look down at the four knight students. It then uses its hands to slam down, but the quartet moves out of the way in time. The giant machine threw the axes toward the group. They took shelter behind the large pillars.
"Mind telling us about this guy, Fi?" Link requested urgently.
"This is Koloktos. This 'Ancient Automation' defends the Ancient Cistern and eliminates intruders. The cursed energy supply Ghirahim provided to this contraption has given it power far beyond its conventional limits. The red-orb shape cores embedded in its torso and arms provided it limited stability and prevented it from falling to pieces."
"Okay, so that red orb on its chest is a weak spot. We just need to hit it enough times."
"Easier said than done, especially with six arms guarding it," Karane said.
"We just need to get them out of the way...somehow."
"How do you propose that?"
"I think I may know something, but it sounds unlikely," Fledge proposed.
"Any suggestions are welcomed right now, Fledge! What do you know?" Link said to him.
"When-When that thing tried to slam us with his arm, I saw this red orb where its elbow would be. It had these rings that reminded me of those bulb switches. We could provoke Koloktos to hit us and use The Whip to pull out its arms."
Pipit suddenly reached into Link's pouch to pull out The Whip before anyone else could say anything. This certainly caught Link off guard. His bewilderment quickly turned to horror once he saw him walking out of the safety of the pillar and into Koloktos' view.
"Pipit! What are you doing?"
"Stay there until I say so." Pipit ran towards the Ancient Automation, yelling and waving it down to get its attention. "Hey, you big rust bucket over here!" Koloktos slowly turned its head in his direction. "Come on! Try to hit me!"
Koloktos slowly raised one of its arms to slam down at the boy below him. Pipit shows no sign of moving. Then, when Koloktos arm almost made contact, Pipit warped away in a flash of green. This led to the giant mechanical being lodging its arm on the ground. Pipit reappeared right next to it. He flung the end of The Whip on the exposed rings on its arm. He successfully pulled out the arm with one hard tug. The rest of the knight students watch as they realize that Pipit is using his ability to trick Koloktos into slamming its arms down.
Pipit repeated the process as Koloktos slammed its other arm down, only for Pipit to teleport out of the way and use The Whip to pull off its arm. The final two free arms covering the red orb were all left. Koloktos slammed both of them down at the same time. Pipit quickly used The Whip to pull them both off. Koloktos stood in a daze as its final arms were focused on holding the throwing axes. The red orb on its chest was exposed. Pipit knew it was now or never.
"Link, now! Strike at that orb before it recovers!"
The green-clad Hero dashed over to the Automation. Link sliced at the orb on its chest many times until an unseen force pushed him back. The fallen arms of Koloktos floated back near it, reconnecting to the Ancient Automation. Pipit saw that Koloktos attempting to swipe at Link with its axes and warped him and himself out of the way. They reappeared right next to an unsettled Karane and Fledge.
"Are you two okay?" Fledge asked.
"We are," Link answered.
"Pipit, are you mad?!" Karane shouted to him frantically. "That was reckless!"
"It worked, didn't it?"
"He's right, Karane. That may be our best method. Pipit, keep on doing what you were doing."
"You can count on me, Link."
Pipit noticed the reluctant look in Karane's eyes. She looked as if she didn't want Pipit to go out there. Pipit lifts her chin with his fingers to move her eye level to his. His green eyes look warmly into hers.
"I'll be fine, Karane."
"Just...Just don't get yourself killed."
"I'll do my best. Stay out of its sight."
Pipit warped back in Koloktos's view. He decided to continue to have a little bit of fun messing with it.
"Is that the best you can do? I've seen Remlits with better accuracy when it comes to striking their targets! And I thought you were the protector of The Ancient Cistern!"
Koloktos could only respond by striking him, thus repeating the process of that and Pipit teleporting and pulling its arms out. Then finally, with its two arms remaining, Pipit once again yelled for Link to strike the orb. Link did so until the same unseen force pushed him back. Koloktos' axes disappeared as it reassembled its arms. Koloktos used its newly regained arms to move from its confinements on the ground, revealing its legs. Gold bars blocked the red orb on its chest as all six arms moved to its back.
"That doesn't look good…" Karane muttered as she and Fledge remained in their spot.
At that moment, Koloktos pulled his arms back out, revealing all six hands armed with massive curved swords.
"DEFINITELY NOT GOOD!" Fledge repeated back with more fear.
Link and Pipit stood still where they were as they watched in astonishment at Koloktos' new form. The Ancient Automation stared down at the intruders in its chambers. It then used all three of its arms to slice down the pair, but they both managed to move out of the way.
"Any bright ideas?" Pipit said to Link.
Link examined Koloktos' new form, specifically its swords. Something told him he had to get those swords away from the machine. And Koloktos seems to continue to use the same strategy of slamming down on its targets.
"Keep on doing what you were doing," Link instructed Pipit.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. I may have an idea. Just make sure it slams its arms on the ground."
Despite not fully understanding what Link had in mind, Pipit did what Link told him to do. Koloktos got his three arms unlodged from the ground. Pipit, of course, continues to taunt Koloktos.
"Please! You didn't get close enough that time! Why even Cawlin is a better sword fighter than you!"
The Automation slams its arms again. Pipit used The Whip to pull all three of its arms out. This, of course, left the giant swords it was holding. Link gestured to Pipit to lure Koloktos away from the blades. Once Pipit succeeded in that, Link moved close to the sword.
"Could we use this sword against Koloktos, Fi?"
"Although it is quite heavy, you and the others should all be able to wield it, Master."
"Then I know what to do next. Karane, Fledge! Get over here!"
"What do you need?" Karane asked as she and Fledge went over to Link.
"I need you to lift one of the swords to knock out Koloktos's legs. Then I'll strike those bars. Think you can do that?"
"Of course, Link," Fledge answered.
Link went over to one of the swords to lift it. Fledge attempted to do the same, but his lack of strength caused him to struggle to get it up. Karane went over to help lift it up.
"Cut down Koloktos' legs while its back was turned!" Link commanded to the pair.
With the sword in both hands, Karane and Fledge dashed over to Koloktos and swiped at its legs. Koloktos fell on the ground, unable to move, given the opportunity to strike at the bars covering the damaged orb. Link managed to get a few cracks on the bars before Koloktos repaired its limbs and regained its swords. Koloktos then wailed its blades around, making it impossible to approach.
"Everyone, get to cover!" Link yelled to his friends.
All four friends hide in different areas of the chamber as Koloktos continue to swipe in its blind fury before eventually calming down. Koloktos searched around the room for the intruders. Pipit ran towards it as it got close to Karane & Fledge's hiding spot.
"You call that sword fighting! That's the sloppiest swordplay I've ever seen!" Pipit yelled out.
Link swore that Koloktos slammed down his swords even harder than before. After Pipit got the arms off, Link signaled Karane and Fledge to the blades as Pipit lured Koloktos away. They repeated the process of the pair cutting down the legs and Link slicing on the bars until they entirely broke. Link did not get to slash at the orb because Koloktos quickly repaired itself. It started wailing its swords around again, leaving everyone to take cover until it calmed down. Pipit managed to get only two of the three arms off this time. The Ancient Automation then did something unexpected. Koloktos summoned several Cursed Bokolblins right around Link's direction. There was a lot for Link to deal with. Pipit can't go to help him due to Koloktos blocking the way. This just left the other two humans in the room.
"Fledge, go help Link! I got the sword," Karane commanded the boy.
The orange student went over to his friend while Karane went over to the sword. It was heavier to lift up without Fledge's assistance, but she managed. Pipit was busy keeping Koloktos occupied as she approached the Automation's legs. She lifted the sword to prepare to strike.
But then…something unexpected happened.
The remaining arm on Koloktos, one side dropped its sword. It turned its body as its metal hand backhanded into Karane, causing her to fly onto a nearby pillar. Pipit screamed for her name as he saw her unconscious body slam against the post. Koloktos used this opportunity to strike its swords against the pillar near him. The debris fell onto the boy and seemingly buried him. Koloktos then regained his two arms & blades. Link and Fledge watch in horror as they watch Koloktos wipe the floor with the pair of senior knights. They tried to run over to help Karane, but Koloktos summoned even more Cursed Bokoblins to prevent them from doing so. With the two occupied and the yellow-clad senior knight nowhere in sight, Koloktos sets its sights on the dazed young woman.
Karane slipped out of her brief moments of unconsciousness. Her body felt sore, quickly becoming fearful as she saw Koloktos towering over her, all six of its swords high above. There was no way out of this. She was going to die here. Cut down by some ancient mechanical being. She'll never return to Skyloft, help Zelda, spend time with her friends, or talk to her guardian Owlan. She never got to tell Pipit…Karane closed her eyes, praying to all the Goddesses that it would end quickly and painlessly.
Unbeknownst to her, Pipit managed to avoid the debris. Aside from some scrapes, he was relatively unscathed. He climbed over the remains of the pillar as he caught sight of Link & Fledge cutting down Cursed Bokoblins. Then he saw something that caused him to let out a horror-filled gasp. Koloktos had Karane cornered. There was no escape for her. It lifted its swords to strike her down. Something in him commanded him to protect her. He didn't know how, but he had to! Pipit had already lost his father, but he was damn sure he wouldn't lose anyone else he loved!
"I must act!"
Disregarding that Koloktos could cut him down, Pipit ran in its direction. He kept on running until he was close enough to warp. Placing himself in between Koloktos and Karane.
"NO!" Was the last thing he shouted as he appeared, arms reaching forward as Koloktos slammed their swords down.
Farore's symbol on his chest brightly lit up. A strong gust of wind blew against the Ancient Automation. The wind had prevented it from slamming its swords down. Link & Fledge gaped at the scene. Karane opened her eyes to be greeted at the sight of wind coming from Pipit's hands. The wind was powerful enough to push Koloktos several feet away and blow all the swords out of its hands. The Ancient Automation gazed at the boy as if stunned at the sudden action.
The air finally died down once Pipit commanded it swiftly. The yellow-clad knight looked down upon his hands in pure shock at what he had just done. His mind raced as he tried to figure out what the hell he had done.
"What-How did I-?"
"Be at ease, Pipit Erhard." A familiar voice echoed in his head, which calmed him down.
"Farore...?!"
"Do you remember when I said that Farore's Gale has other surprises? I think you know what it is now. I knew you could do it."
Closing his eyes, Pipit took a deep breath, taking in this new information. Much like when he gained the first part of Farore's Gale, knowledge of how to use this ability sprang in his head as if it had always been there.
"Now...why not you give our mechanical friend here the same courtesy it gave to your dear friends," Farore proposed eagerly.
A new sense of determination filled Pipit. A glare glued onto where Koloktos stood felt the same anger he gave to his dark counterpart in his trial when he mocked his father. Parts of its gold exterior were blown off, exposing the purple substance within, but Koloktos still stood firm. Not for much longer, as Pipit told himself.
"You know, I was just being nice earlier, but after what you tried to do to my friend, you've really pissed me off!"
Koloktos, unfazed by Pipit's words, attempted to slam its arm down. Pipit threw a punch in the air, and a strong wind blew the metal arm off. One by one, Pipit used his power gusts to blow off each of Koloktos' arms until the only limbs remaining were its legs. Pipit and Koloktos stared each other down briefly before Pipit made a slash motion. A horizontal movement of air slices Koloktos legs cleaned off as efficiently as a sword. Koloktos' main body landed on the ground, immobile to move.
"LINK!" Pipit yelled over to his brother. "FINISH IT!"
The Hero dashed to Koloktos red orb. Link sliced it down until it was obliterated. Koloktos then started short-circuiting while letting out a child-like laughter that creeped out the quartet. The purple substance that controlled Koloktos oozed out until it exploded, with only the gold husk left behind. The metal head of Koloktos rolled over to Pipit, his tired expression reflected off the golden surface. The chamber lit up in a warm light. A door with Farore's symbol glowed at the end of it. Pipit fell to his knees, his palms flat on the floor as he let out labored breaths. The adrenaline that fueled him in taking out Koloktos had drained out and was now filled with exhaustion.
"Congratulations, Pipit." Farore's voice echoed in his head. "You have awakened the full potential of Farore's Gale. The power of the wind is now yours to command. I will warn you not to recklessly use this part of my essence. I trust you know what to do from this point."
"I do…"
"Good luck on this journey, Pipit Erhard. My sisters and I will be watching over you and your friends."
Farore's voice faded away as Pipit remained on the ground. Footsteps echoed from behind him until he felt someone crouch next to him. Turning his head, he was met with Karane at his level. Her blue eyes filled with concern.
"Are you okay, Pipit?"
"I should be asking you that. You got backhanded by that thing."
"Nothing that a red potion couldn't fix. I'll be fine. Thank you...for saving my life."
"You're welcome."
Karane lowered her gaze. "I guess that's two I owe you now." She felt Pipit's hand on her cheek. Beautiful green eyes looked so warmly at her.
"You don't owe me anything. I'm happy as long as you're okay."
Link watched the pair from a distance. Their faces were close enough to probably kiss. Maybe, Link thought, Pipit would finally confess his feelings for Karane. Perhaps they will finally-
"Pipit! Karane!" Fledge's voice across the chamber as he ran to the pair.
"Dindammit!" Link thought frustratedly. "So close!"
Of course, Link shouldn't be mad at Fledge since he probably had no clue. Fledge is currently bombarding Pipit over his newfound ability. Oh well, maybe next time. Link made his way to his friends.
"That was so…wicked! How did you do that?!"
"Farore told me that I awakened Farore's Gale's full potential. I saw Karane in trouble, so I went to protect her, and it just…happened."
"Wow…that's amazing! So you can, like… air bend now?"
"If you want to put it that way, I can." Pipit glanced up to see Link. "Hey, Link."
"Hey. How are you doing?"
"Put it mildly…I think I could use a nap." Pipit deadpanned.
Link let out a chuckle. "A nap does sound nice."
"But first, we need to get you those flames." Pipit glances over at the door with Farore's symbol.
They group transverse through the chamber cluttered with metal. The room on the other side of the door was small, with an altar at the end with the familiar crest of the goddess. Above the altarpiece is an even more enormous symbol of Farore. Link used his Skyward Strike to hit the crest of the goddess.
The symbol on the wall let out a glow, as did the one on Pipit's uniform. The darkroom was suddenly brightened as large green flames emerged from the altar. It was so bright that the group had to shield their eyes before their vision got accustomed to them. Link raised his sword, waiting to see if the flames would do something. Fi instead exited out of the blade in front of the altar. Raising her shawl arms, the flames engulfed her into a ball of green fire. The ball flew up to the ceiling, then to the wall, and finally right in front of Link. Fi stood in the middle of these flames.
"Raise your sword, Master Link."
Link did what the spirit told him and raised his sword. Fi pushed all the flames into the divine weapon. The force was so strong it almost knocked Link back, with Pipit preventing his fall. Link used his other hand to brace the sword. The last of the flames went into the blade. Link raises the sword skyward as the flames settle in. The sword let out a bright glow. The ricasso of the sword expanded, and the blade was even longer.
"The flames of Farore have improved your sword, making it longer and sharp enough to do twice as much damage," Fi told him.
Link examined the sword, taking note of the changes. His friends did the same. They all succeed in finding Farore's Flame.
"Wow..." Pipit commented with admiration.
Link swung the sword to get adjusted to the improvements. Just as he sheathed the sword, his right hand started tingling. Link and his friends watch as an image of the strange triangle symbol they saw at the Temple of Time glowed on the back of Link's hand. The bottom right of the triangle shone brightly before it vanished.
"What was that?" Pipit question.
"I…I don't know," Link simply answered.
None of them had the chance to speculate further as Fi hovered close. "The sacred flame has purified your blade, enhancing and evolving it. With your sword now enhanced, you are ready to learn a new melody. We should all return to the Isle of Songs."
Fi retreated into the sword. With the task now complete, the quartet proceeded to exit The Ancient Cistern.
They had run into Faron when they exited the Cistern. The dragon took note of the changes in Link's sword and Pipit's fully awakened power. Though She was impressed by these changes, she reminded Link that he had yet gained the strength to handle the full power of the sword. Faron firmly told him he must train further and devote himself wholly to the task.
After Faron left, the quartet returned to the sky. It was almost sunset. That left enough time for them to fly into the Thunderhead to the Isle of Songs. They entered the chamber where the goddess crest lay. Link activated it using the Skyward Strike.
This time, a small statue resembling The Goddess State came down from below with the symbol of Nayru. Fi hovered in front of the statue with a ray of light appearing. Much like the previous one, it sang a beautiful melody.
"Master Link, I have important information. When you struck the crest with a Skyward Strike from your sword, a message from the goddess awakened deep within my memory. The goddess intended this message for you, Master. These are her words."
"He who seeks the sacred flames, listen well, for I am guiding from my place at the edge of time. Two sacred flames remain. Should you desire to possess them, you must obtain the other sacred gifts. For each trial you overcome, you shall be blessed with another gift. Harness the power of these gifts, and let there be no doubt you shall find yourself standing before the majesty of the sacred flames. Now, I give you another melody. It will serve as a key to unlocking your next trial, which awaits you within the shifting sands of Lanayru Desert."
Link readied himself with the harp as Fi put herself in an elegant pose. Music echoed through the room. Link started playing to the rhythm of the music as Fi began flying around the room, dancing and singing in the same manner as before, only this time, a blue mist emitted from her.
"Sail the sandy dune
Find the flame of blue…
And so, as you pray
Go forth, wisdom guides the way."
Fi flew high in the room as Link continued playing. The area changes with him standing in the clouds with his Loftwing flying around but accompanied by a familiar sky-blue Loftwing instead, which he swore had pigtails. He did not get a good enough look as the bird flew away.
"Sail the sandy dune
Find the flame of blue…
And so, as you pray
Go forth, wisdom guides the way."
The area went back to normal as Link gazed at the harp.
"The song you just heard is called Nayru's Wisdom," Fi informed Link. "Use this song of knowledge to find the next trial. I have memorized Nayru's Wisdom for you. You can now use dowsing to locate the gate to the next trial. You should set a course to Lanayru Desert as soon as possible."
"Will do," Link told the spirit before returning to his sword. He turns to his friends. "Let's get back to Skyloft.
His friends made their way out of the chamber. Everyone that is except for Karane, who stood in space as if her mind was elsewhere. Pipit quickly noticed her.
"Karane?"
"Huh, what?" Karane snapped out of whatever she was thinking about.
"We're heading back to Skyloft."
"Oh, sorry! I was thinking about something." Karane rushed her way out of the chamber.
Pipit watched the girl with curiosity. How she acted was just how he was after hearing Farore's Courage. Link had the same idea.
"I acted that way after I heard Farore's Courage. Right before I…Do you think she's…?"
"I don't know…" Link told him. "We'll worry about it tomorrow."
They'll find out if their theory is correct once they go to Lanayru tomorrow. For now, they decided to return to Skyloft for some deserved rest.
Notes:
Holy cow this chapter ended up longer than I anticipated. 30 pages...I hope I did well.
We completed The Ancient Cistern and got a new song to the next trial, but now our heroes are back to Skyloft in the next chapter to rest. Hope everyone enjoy this.
Lyrics for Nayru's Wisdom are once again from Zelda Universe on Youtube.
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Chapter 15: Removing the Mask
Notes:
TW: There will be a brief description of a...battered corpse. Nothing graphic (I hope at least not too much to make this rated higher) but just putting out there.
On another note, thanks for the 1,000 hits!
(Update 9/18/2023: Added an additional paragraph)
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 15: Removing the Mask
Link's Loftwing landed at the plaza back at Skyloft, soon followed by his friends. The sky glowed a light warm orange symbolizing sunset being close. The flight from the Isle of Songs was quiet, that is, until they started discussing The Ancient Cistern.
"After everything we've been through, you still think The Ancient Cistern is beautiful, Fledge?"
"If you take away the giant spider, the creepy underground caverns, the undead Bokoblins, and the killer statue, it is still a pretty place," Fledge argued back to Link.
Pipit tunes out the following banter of his two friends as he brings his attention to Karane. The female senior knight had been quiet since leaving the Isle of Songs. He knew something was up as Karane wasn't the type to stay silent, especially suddenly.
"Are you doing okay, Karane?"
"Oh yeah! I'm fine! I'm…still shaken up about what happened with Koloktos. I'm more concerned for you."
"What do you mean?"
"There's all of…this." Karane gestured to all of Pipit.
The yellow-clad senior knight glanced down at Farore's symbol on his chest, where the realization kicked into him.
"Karane has a good point. People are going to notice," Link mentioned to him.
"I know. Damn…" Pipit breathed out as he rubbed his face. "How will I explain this to Mom or anyone on Skyloft?"
"If you want, you could explain everything to Headmaster Gaepora. He does have his ways to get the people to understand something they can't," Link suggested.
"The Headmaster is the island leader, after all. I think it's a good idea," Fledge added.
"That would be helpful..." Pipit crossed his arms. "But I need some time for myself first. And I want to talk to my mom about…things. Can you tell him for me, Link?"
"I will, but he'll probably want to see for himself. You should stop by the academy before we leave for Lanayru tomorrow."
"Thank you, Link. I need to get home now. I'll see you guys tomorrow."
"Take care, brother. Good luck with your mom."
Everyone went their separate ways. Karane lingered briefly, watching Pipit walk away before joining her friends as they returned to the academy.
"I need to do something at the Bazaar first. It'll be a few minutes," Link shared.
"I'll go with you if you like," Fledge offered.
"You want to come to Karane?"
"No, it's fine. I'll see you back at the academy."
Link and Fledge went toward the Bazaar while Karane continued for the academy. She soon entered through the doors. Several Skyknights and students gave her several hellos. A smell from the kitchen indicated that Henya had just started cooking tonight's dinner. The classrooms were soon at her side, each one for every Instructor employed at the academy. Warm laughter came out one these classrooms. Karane stood at the doorway leading into the classroom of her guardian, Owlan. The white-haired Instructor leaned against his desk while Horwell stood across from him. Both men are having a pleasant conversation judging by the rather happy smiles on their faces. Owlan seems to quickly feel Karane's presence at his door.
"Oh, Karane! You're back!" Karane could've sworn that Owlan's face looked flustered.
"Hi, Owlan. Hello Instructor Horwell."
"Hello, Karane. How are you doing?" Horwell greeted warmly.
"I've been…doing great. I'm not interrupting anything, am I?"
"Oh no, of course. I needed to head out anyway. It's just about Mia's dinner time. If a Remlit at night is bad, a Hungry Remlit is even worse. Am I right?"
"Well, Remlits can be pretty nasty at night. I can imagine a hungry one is more so."
"Don't I know it! I learned that lesson the hard way, believe me! I have the scars to prove it!" Horwell turned back to Owlan. "We'll talk again tomorrow?"
"Y-yes, of course."
"I look forward to it! Good seeing you, Karane. Have a good night, you two!"
The pair of Instructors exchanged warm smiles as Horwell exited the room. Owlan still holds his smile as he watches Horwell leave, lingering after he goes. Once he remembered that Karane was in the room, he snapped out of it.
"Sorry about that, Karane."
"What were you and Instructor Horwell talking about?"
"Just academy matters, that's all." Karane looked skeptically at her guardian but didn't press the matter. "Anyways, have you and the others found leads of Zelda's whereabouts?"
"We have an idea of where she is. We just need to figure out how to…get there. That's pretty much what I can tell you."
"I say that's good progress! You'll find her in no time. I'm certain of it."
"Thanks."
"I'm about to go wash up for dinner. You can share more of your endeavors on The Surface. You haven't told me much about it."
"There's a lot to tell."
"I have all evening of no work. I'm eager to listen."
Owlan exits his classroom to make his way to his room. Karane walked alongside her guardian as she shared her experiences of The Surface.
"Where do I start…Oh, do you remember those stories about dragons?"
"I do. Why do you bring that up?"
"Then you won't believe what I have and who it's from."
Link stood in front of the Item Check, waiting for the person ahead to be done with their business. Fledge stood alongside him as they waited for Peatrice to speak with them.
"What do you need to do here, Link?"
"When I was in the Silent Realm, I found some cool treasures there."
"What kind?"
Link reached into his pouch to pull out two objects from his palm. One looked similar to the appearance of an Amber Relic but in the color purple. The other is a beautiful crystallized stone. Fledge looked at them in wonder.
"Woah…What are those? I had never seen anything like them before."
"This one right here, that looks like an Amber Relic, is called a Dusk Relic. This stone here is called a Goddess Plume."
"Goddess Plume? I've read about those once! They say they were dropped by Hylia herself. Finding this is an extremely rare occurrence!"
"I think I should leave them here until I figure out what to do with them."
The person at the stand left. Link walked up to a bored Peatrice.
"Welcome to the Item Check booth. How can I…Oh. You…You came to see me! I'm so happy!"
Peatrice stood up, all excited, all of a sudden. The sudden change from her bored expression to her current one certainly set Link off guard.
"Uhh…"
"Don't stare at me like that." Peatrice protested. "You're making me blush, darling! You've been coming by a lot these days. Lately, when I think about you, my head gets fuzzy, my heart races, I get short of breath, and I feel all dizzy…You don't think…Could this be…."
"It sounds bad…" Link told her simply.
"Oh, you're such a tease. Whoops! Kinda just remembered that I needed to be there. Back to work! Now, where was I? Oh yeah. I was going to ask you if you wanted me to take care of you forever."
Link gaped wide-eyed, blinking several times at the clerk. Fledge stood in the back, also equally flabbergasted by the entire interaction. Peatrice gasps in pure horror once she realizes the words she has spoken.
"Oh no! I am SO sorry! I need to learn how to keep these delirious dreams in check!...No, wait…Ahh! I mean, are there some items you want me to check, darling?"
"Just um…these." Link held up the treasures.
"I hope you're not hurrying to go, sweetie!" Peatrice took the treasures in Link's hands into a door with his name above it. "See you next time! Tee hee!"
Link slowly walked away from the booth with Fledge trailing behind in silence. Peatrice continuously waved goodbye to them until they were out of her view.
"Tell me that I didn't imagine that entire exchange." The first thing Link said to Fledge once they were out of The Bazaar.
"If I didn't know any better, I think Peatrice has a crush on you. That's sweet.
"It would be if I also felt the same way." Link pressed his fingers against his temple as he let out a tired breath. "Whatever, I'll worry about that later. I'm tired and hungry."
"Henya should be making dinner now. I think she's making Carrot Stew tonight."
"Guess that leaves time for me to visit Gaepora to tell him about Pipit's new...look."
Despite how urgent he sounded when he parted from his friends, Pipit took his time getting to his house. Already people passing by him gave strange looks at his uniform. He ignored them as his mind reflected on today's events repeatedly. With all these physical, mental, and spiritual changes to his body, physically, mentally, and spiritually…he wondered how everyone would react to them, most notably his mother, or how to explain it. Hopefully, Gaepora will help ease any unsettled minds once Link explains things to him. That leaves his mother to explain things too.
"Goddesses, how am I going to explain all this to Mom? It's not like I could say, 'Hey, Mom, how was your day. Me? I went through a trial orchestrated by Farore, yes, THAT Farore and part of her is inside of me now, which makes me teleport, and now I can control the wind!'..."
"Hey, Pipit!"
Pipit turned in the direction of the voice to see he was near Keet's home. The boy was waving him down as he stood at the pumpkin patch growing at the side of his house. Kina stood near him as she watched Cawlin, covered in dirt with a shovel, digging around some pumpkins. Kina's Loftwing, Ashei, stood nearby with a bag of pumpkins in her beak.
"How're ya doing, Pipit? I haven't seen you since the chandelier fiasco at The Lumpy Pumpkin" Keet continued to wave him down, clearly inviting him for conversation. Pipit wasn't up to talking to Keet or anyone but didn't want to appear rude. Telling himself to keep the conversation short, he approached the boy.
"Hey, Keet. I've been…busy with things. What's going on here?"
"I'm helping Kina & Cawlin gather pumpkins for The Lumpy Pumpkin."
"I could've sworn there were some pumpkins that looked ready to be picked last time I was there."
"There were," Kina responded before shifting her focus to Cawlin. "They were ready to be used until SOMEBODY dropped them, which made them splatter all over the place."
"It's not my fault those pumpkins were heavy!" Cawlin barked back.
"I told you to take it slow, but you went against my advice by carrying them too fast, so you have only yourself to blame."
"Fortunately, my parents were willing to give some of their pumpkins from their patch to Kina here," Keet expressed. "I've been helping them the past few hours."
"How many more pumpkins do we need, Kina? My back is killing me from all the digging and carrying!" Cawlin whined as he put a pumpkin in the bag in Ashei's beak.
"Just two more, then you're free to go."
"Two more?! Aw, c'mon, you're killing me here! We already have a crapton!"
"You want to make it five more?" Kina threatened in a matter similar to a mother to their misbehaving child. It was enough to make Cawlin tremble.
"No, ma'am…"
"Good! Now get those Pumpkins. Get that big one in the middle of the patch, and don't forget to put a new seed in the ground." Cawlin grumbled to himself as he marched away from Kina. "Honestly, how is he even allowed to be training to be a Skyknight with that attitude of his?"
"I…don't have the answer to that," Pipit answered.
"Say, Pipit. There's something…different about you," Keet noted.
Pipit grew instantly nervous. "Oh, really…like what?"
"Hmm. I don't know…" Keet hummed as he tilted his head. "Can't exactly put my finger on it."
"Maybe it's that big symbol of Farore on his chest," Kina pointed out bluntly.
"Yeah, that! It's pretty rad! What's the deal that, Pips? Is the Knight Academy allowing you to modify your uniforms now?"
"And who put it there?" Kina looks intrigued at the symbol. "That is some impressive embroidery. I would like to hear a few pointers from them."
"Um, well... You see…It's a long, funny story," Pipit said with a nervous smile.
Cawlin glared back at Pipit as he shoveled through the dirt. Fury for the senior knight grew into his chest. Here he was, groveling in the mud while Pipit went on a quest with Link, Fledge, and Karane. Why she likes to hang around Pipit is something Cawlin doesn't understand. He was a workaholic with barely any money and a mom who got lazy whenever she thought about her dead husband, who was dumb enough to get killed. One of the main reasons Cawlin is always willing to help Groose with his schemes to get Zelda's attention is because he understands the feeling of watching the girl you love flocking around with some loser. Cawlin's mind races through reasons to be mad at Pipit as he digs the pumpkin roots out.
One such event was last year's Wing Ceremony, where Karane played the role of Goddess Hylia. When he found out she was selected, Cawlin did his best to pass the requirements to compete in the ceremony. Cawlin thought Karane looked so sexy in her Goddess attire. Her dress brought out the highlights of her wondrous, curvy body. He felt that if he won the ceremony, Karane might finally notice him. They would be alone at the State of the Goddess. They'll talk, sparks fly, and one day they'll marry. Cawlin remembers being so determined in the race. He was very close to grabbing the small statue, victory.
That is, until Pipit flew out of nowhere and nabbed it. Pipit was declared the winner that year, meaning he and Karane got to do the post-race ritual at The Goddess Statue.
Cawlin squeezed his grip on the shovel handle hard as that memory played in his head. Pipit humiliated him back then, and now he is doing so again. As much as his dark thoughts urged him to hit Pipit with the shovel, he wouldn't go through with it for various reasons.
Reason One : There were witnesses. Reason Two: He would get expelled from the Knight Academy. Reason Three: He most likely gets banished from Skyloft, given that intentionally hurting Skyknights is a severe offense. And, importantly, Reason Four: Karane will DEFINITELY not talk to him.
Looking at the dirt around, Cawlin decided to go through a more harmless but just as embarrassing approach. He could 'accidentally' fling a shovel of dirt onto Pipit. The only thing that would be hurt is his pride, so better than nothing. Cawlin gathered as much soil as the shovel could carry, ensuring neither Pipit, Kina, or Keet were watching him. With an evil smirk, he flung the dirt in Pipit's direction.
Pipit was unaware of the clump of dirt flying his way as he attempted to explain his current look. A sudden wind brushed against his skin, but it was not the typical wind. Instinctively, he lifted his arm. The dirt was encased in the air just centimeters from Pipit's hand. He stood still as his gaze was glued to the air ball encasing the soil. Then he realized that Keet and Kina were still there. The airball instantly vanishes, and the dirt clump falls to the ground. Keet's mouth gaped wide open while Kina just gazed at the senior knight with pure confusion. Cawlin was as still as a statue, dropping the shovel in shock. People that were passing by were taken aback by Pipit's ability. Pipit stood nervously as he realized everyone present saw what he had just done.
"Well…shit."
"P-Pipt…How-what-when..." Keet eventually gained the courage to speak up.
"Uh… ImetFaroreshegavemepartofheressencesomyeyesaregreeensheputthissymbolonmychestandicanteleportandcontrolwindnow!"
Keet blinked as he remained silent. Pipit, however, didn't give him a chance to speak further.
"I-I have to go now! I'll see ya later. BYE!"
Pipit promptly speed-walked away, ignoring the stunned stares of those passing by.
"Uh…did he say what I think he said?" Keet spoke up after several moments.
"He has Farore's essence in him, and now he can teleport & control the wind," Kina summed up.
Cawlin remained to where he was in an immobile state. That is until a sudden wind blew the dirt he threw at Pipit earlier and landed all over his face. A realization of panic painted his face. He didn't know if it was just unfortunate timing or some sort of divine message from a goddess in green that could also conjure up winds.
Pipit closed the door of his home behind him. After what had just happened at Keet's house, he practically got back to his home quickly since he did not want to endure questions that those who saw him would no doubt pester him. At least that's taken care of…somewhat.
That was the least of his problems right now. He just hoped his mom doesn't hear anything till she got home. Speaking of which, Pipit glanced at the clock. Mallara would be off work in a few hours. That gave him plenty of time to think.
Pipit transverses the interior of the home he and his mother share. He groaned internally as he noticed that he was leaving footprints of dust. His mother needed to clean up the house, though given their financial situation and other issues, she couldn't stay home that often. She spent most of her days working full-time with Piper at the Bazaar Cafe, along with a side job babysitting the younger children around Skyloft or even filling in for Henya at the Knight Academy dining hall whenever she fell ill. This often left her too exhausted to clean the house in her free time. It wasn't a big deal since she hated cleaning, but Pipit still found it bothersome. Yet, he couldn't entirely blame her.
The yellow-clad senior knight placed his sword and Sacred Shield on the floor as he entered his room. The memories that the trial had shown him went through his mind. He glanced up at a mirror that hung on his wall. The reflection of himself with his green eyes stared back at him. That symbol shows that he is no longer an ordinary person. Don't get him wrong, he is honored that Farore gave him this gift. That is something not taken lightly. No one in the history of Skyloft had ever been gifted with the essence of one of the Golden Goddesses that created the world for Hylia to watch over.
Still, he thought back to the reactions of Keet, Kina, Cawlin, and everyone that saw him conjure up the airball. Naturally, they would be surprised. Hell, Pipit would be if one of his friends showed up one day supposedly gifted by an essence of the Goddesses and had powers. He can't help but wonder…would people see him differently once the truth got out? Would they avoid him out of fear of offending Farore? Or would they agree that he was still the same Pipit despite the changes?
His only comforting thought was that Link, Fledge, and Karane offered their support. He knows they will never view him differently and be there for him. Zelda would do the same if she were here. Pipit knew that Zelda would be hundred percent supportive and would set the record straight so anyone who would see his newfound abilities with ill-intent. Plus, Pipit had faith that Link would fill in Gaepora with everything. The Headmaster always had an open mind, no matter how obscured something was.
Pipit let out a breath, and he leaned on his desk. The brace of his hands was enough to shake it, causing a bottle of ink used for writing to fall off. Pipit tried to catch it as it rolled across the floor and under his bed. Pipit crouched down to reach his arm under his bed. He felt around until his hand grabs hold of something. Instead of his hand meeting a cool smooth bottle, it felt soft. Pulling out from underneath his bed was a sailcloth similar to his own. But this did not belong to him, he reminded himself. It took a moment to realize what exactly he had in his hand.
It was the sailcloth that belonged to his father, Harri. He earned it by winning his Wing Ceremony long before Pipit was born.
It had been years since Pipit laid eyes on this sailcloth, let alone even thought of it. His mother wasn't willing to part away from it when his father was put to rest. Pipit remembers when his father was still alive. Whenever he had a nightmare, his father would wrap the sailcloth around him. Whenever Pipit wore it, he always felt more relaxed, almost as if his father was watching over him during those troubling nights. Yet another memory that Pipit buried into his mind when his father died.
Slowly, Pipit wrapped the sailcloth around his shoulders. It was still as comfortable as it was when he wore it as a child. It was warm, much like the hugs his father gave him. Silence lingered around while Pipit sat on the floor in his bedroom. He thought back to the years since the death of his father. How he suppressed his sadness to be brave for others. Of course, thanks to Farore, he knows that it was a mask to cover his fear of disappointing his father. His facade had worked in the ten years since Harri died, with everyone who knew him, his mother included, seeming to believe he was fine. Everyone, that is, except for one person...
Some Months Ago…
Pipit strolled in front of the Knight Academy. Aside from some Keese that he had to scare off earlier, the night was calm. Most people would find this job boring, but Pipit found it relaxing, which he needed for a day like today. The peace was short-lived when he heard footsteps from behind. He was relieved but surprised to see who it was.
"Zelda? What are you doing out here at this hour?"
"I wanted to give you these."
Zelda held out a small box to him. Pipit took it from the girl's hands. A pleasant smell emitted from inside. Opening the lid revealed a batch of muffins with chocolate chips.
"I got them from the bakery. I know how much you like their chocolate chip muffins."
"Oh, Zelda…You didn't have to do that. I promise I'll pay you back."
"Pipit, it's fine. I wanted to buy them for you because you're my friend."
"Don't take this as me being ungrateful, but why do this?"
Zelda gave him a knowing look. "…I know what today is."
It took Pipit a moment to realize what Zelda was referring to. Today marked the tenth anniversary of his father's death.
"I know this day has always been difficult for you. Believe me, I know how you feel. I was young when my mom died, but I still miss her. It's hard to think about someone you love who isn't here. Some days all I can do is think about my mother. Whenever the anniversary of her death came around, Father and Link would find ways to cheer me up. I thought I should do the same for you."
"That's kind of you, thank you."
"Y-You know, you can always talk to me about it. I know talking can help."
That wasn't the first time Zelda had made that offer to Pipit. They were always futile, as Pipit turned them down.
"I appreciate the offer, but I'm okay!"
"Are you sure?"
"Positive!" Pipit stated with pride.
Zelda gave a quizzical look, but she didn't press the subject further.
"If you say so. But if you're ever up for talking, my door is always open. I only want to make sure you're okay."
"I'll keep your offer in mind. Thank you again for the muffins."
"You're welcome. Have a good patrol."
"Goodnight!"
Zelda left the scene, leaving Pipit alone again with a box of muffins. There must've been a dozen of them in there. Pipit knew that these were costly to get. Despite Zelda's insistence, he'll have to repay her. He gladly snacks on a muffin as he continues his patrol.
"I wish I had taken your offer, Zelda."
Looking back to that conversation, Pipit realized that Zelda seemed to be the only one to suspect something was wrong with him. She would try to bring up the discussion on certain days, but Pipit always insisted that he was fine, and Zelda did not press on, and they both moved on. That didn't stop her from trying every now and then. Pipit always suspects that Zelda seems to understand his struggles the most. Sure, there was Link, Karane, and Fledge, but...being an orphan living in the academy isn't the same as having a single parent left.
Zelda understood what struggles Pipit felt. The feeling of your remaining parents trying to balance their duties and their children. Gaepora loved Zelda, but being the Headmaster and the leader of Skyloft often left little room to spend time with his daughter. When he has the occasional day off, they make the best of it. His mother was the same, having to spend most of her days at her job. Except whenever they had the day off, they would spend it cleaning their home, which had weeks of dust building up. On other occasions, they would discuss their financial situation. Mallara insisted on treating themselves with something nice, but Pipit always talked her out. This led to some heated arguments. Or some days, they barely even speak, mainly because Mallara didn't have the energy to get out of bed, leaving her practically catatonic. She's had these spells since her husband died. It was a big struggle in the beginning. Mallara had issues landing a job for many months due to that, along with spending a good portion of her adult life being a housewife, before Piper, the head chef of the Bazaar Cafe, out of the kindness of her heart, gave her a job. These spells had gotten better for Mallara to deal with in recent years, but they still come out of nowhere on occasion.
When Mallara had terrible days, Zelda would stop by the house to check on her whenever Pipit was busy with Knight Academy business. Zelda would even bring bread over whenever neither pair had the energy to cook. Sometimes, Pipit was always surprised by the kindness Zelda showed. Even when he stubbornly refused her help, she never gave up.
Zelda was indeed the little sister he never had. The next time Pipit sees Zelda, he will tell her how grateful he was for all those times she helped him and his mother. Pipit would return the favor by doing everything he could to help her. He would drop the figurative mask that Zelda tried to help him remove.
He glanced at the personal clock he had in his room. A good chunk of time passed since he returned home. He stood up, his father's sailcloth still around his shoulders, legs feeling stiff, to leave the room.
Dust greeted him once again as he entered the main room.
"Damn dust!" Pipit spat out the dust that got in his mouth
With his mouth dust, free Pipit glanced around the interior of his house. He dragged his finger across the surface of a table. A big chunk of dust on it laid on his finger before he blew it off. He gazes at his hands. An idea popped into his head. He glanced at the clock to see that he had plenty of time before his mother came home. A bit of cleaning should help him think better, plus he still had to make up for lying to his mom…three days back. Dear Farore, it felt like more than three weeks. But enough about that. He had a house to clean.
"Farore, I know I promised to use your gift wisely, but maybe you can make an exception with me helping my mother."
A few hours later…
Mallara was happy to be back in the comfort of her house. Today was hectic at the Bazaar Cafe. The light was on from inside, which indicates that Pipit was back from helping Link search for Zelda. Throughout the past few days, Pipit shared his experiences down on the world of The Surface. She looked forward to hearing his latest tale.
When she walked into the house, it took her a moment to realize that dust didn't fly in her face. Slowly she inspected the interior of the house. There was not a speck of dust lying around. Whoever did have done a fantastic job, but who exactly did it? As much as Mallara told herself she would pay someone to clean the house for her, she knew she had not hired anyone to do so. Then her eyes brought her to the couch. Laying on it, napping away, was her son, shoulders wrapped in what she recognized as her late husband's sailcloth.
Did her son clean this whole house himself? And…why was he wrapped in Harri's sailcloth? It had been so long since Mallara had seen her son in that state. The last time she did was the day Harri died.
The young man stirred from his nap as he seemed to sense his mother's presence. "Hey… Mom." He greeted groggily as he slowly sat up
Mallara quickly noticed Farore's symbol on the chest of Pipit's knight uniform. The change that caught her attention the most was her son's eyes. No longer were they dark blue, but instead, they were very bright green. The expression on his face is a mix of tiredness and a sense of maturity.
"Pipit, you look…"
"I know…" Pipit responded understandably. "A lot happened today."
Mallara quickly sat next to him. "Are you okay? Did something happen to Link or your other friends-?"
"No, they're fine. On the other hand, I feel…like a different person…in a good way."
"What happened to you?"
Pipit took a deep breath before simply saying. "I met Farore today."
"Y-you met who now?"
"The Goddess of Courage. One of the three Golden Goddesses. That Farore." Mallara slightly gaped as she hovered her hand over her mouth, showing her shock at her son's revelation. "She put me through a test to see if I could help Link find Zelda. I passed it. As a reward, she blessed me with part of her essence, Farore's Gale, giving me the power to teleport and control the wind."
Pipit demonstrated by letting out a small gust of wind from his hand. Mallara looked in astonishment, unsure what to say.
"Well…that certainly explains some things." She spoke up after several minutes. "Like the crest and your eyes. Is it all…permanent?"
"The essence and my eyes, yeah. For the rest of my life. You're not freaked out by them?"
"It will take some getting used to, but that doesn't take away the fact that you're still my son." Mallara's eyes scanned around the room. "I'm assuming you used your…wind magic to clean the house."
Pipit nods his head. "How did I do?"
"I think it's superb. Probably the best dusting I've seen in this house in years! Now I don't have to pay someone to do it." Mallara, of course, said it as a joke. However, she quickly realized that Pipit didn't find it amusing. "In all seriousness, Farore blessing you with her essence…that sounds incredible!"
"It is…" Pipit's voice was monotonous.
"You don't sound very thrilled about it. I would imagine most people in your position would."
"...There's something else I want to discuss." Pipit brought his gaze to the floor, hands clasped together over his lap. A deep breath escaped his mouth. "Something I've been keeping from you since Dad died."
Mallara's attention was glued to Pipit when he mentioned her late husband. She sat with her full attention as she heard Pipit speak.
"The night of Link's parent's funeral, I promised Dad that if anything happened to him, I would be brave for you and him. When he died, you looked so…sad. I promised myself that I would uphold that promise. That's why I didn't cry at his funeral or never bother you with my problems in the years afterward. You were going through so much I didn't want you to worry about me. I convinced myself so hard with that for so many years. In doing so…I became afraid that if I dropped my brave mask, I would disappoint you and mostly Dad. Farore helped me realize that I was wrong to believe that and that you and Dad still loved me regardless…I'm sorry I never told you this, Mom."
The air between mother & son grew quiet as Pipit waited for his mother to respond. Mallara had an unreadable expression, leaving Pipit unsure of what she thought of the information he had revealed.
"You're so much like Harri in so many ways," Mallara said after several minutes. "He always puts others' feelings before himself, even when he isn't feeling all that good. Sometimes I don't know whether that's good or bad." The older woman eyes the sailcloth that warped around Pipit. "May I…?"
Pipit removed the sailcloth off of him to hand over to his mother. Mallara gently inspected the sailcloth her late husband once owned when he was still among them. Her eyes filled with reverence as she stroked the stitchwork pattern on the cloth.
"I haven't thought about this sailcloth in...a long time," she stammered. "Harri earned it when he won The Wing Ceremony that year. After several decades my seam work still holds up well."
"Your…seam work?" Pipit gazed at his mother with bewilderment
"I…I never told you?" Mallara glanced at her son, who shook his head in response. "The year your father won his Wing Ceremony, I was chosen to play the role of Hylia. Cara, Link's mom, convinced me to do it so that I could meet some of her friends from the Knight Academy. Harri was one of them. That was the day we were properly introduced. This might sound cliche, but we instantly connected when we saw each other. It was more so obvious when we partook in the post-race ritual. It was like two halves of one soul were back together. Years later, we got married and…you know the rest."
Mallara's small smile lingered before it went to a frown.
"I used to believe that everything would be simpler with Harri around. I thought...my life would be like a fairytale."
"Come on, Mallara. We're going to be late for The Wing Ceremony," Cara urged her best friend.
"The ceremony won't start for a while!" Sixteen-year-old Mallara retorted back to her friend of the same age. "Why are you in such a hurry anyway?"
"Well…since you're playing the role of the Goddess and you never really met some of my friends from the Knight Academy, I figure it's a perfect time to get you acquainted with some of them. Plus, I think having you meet them would ease your nerves."
"I-I'm not nervous."
"Please, you've been practically pacing around the last few days. Once you meet some of my classmates, you'll see that they're not the judgmental type and be more relaxed."
The two teenage girls arrived at the Skyloft Plaza. Some students participating in the ceremony had already shown up to do pre-race warm-ups. A teenage boy that Mallara recognizes notices her and Cara arriving.
"Look, finally, who finally showed up. I thought I scared you off." The boy teased Cara playfully.
"You scare me away? Please! As if I let you do that! I'm surprised you didn't sleep in like you normally do."
"No way! Today's ceremony has me too excited to close my eyes for once!"
"Mallara, you remember my boyfriend, Kit, do you?"
"Hello." Mallara greeted.
"Good to see you again. Cara told me you're playing the role of the Goddess this year?"
"That's right."
"Well, you certainly look the part. I promise I'll take care of that sailcloth once I win the race."
"And what makes you think you'll win, Kit?" Cara chided him.
"How can I not? I had the best scores out of everyone. Surely that means I'll win this race, no sweat!"
"Yeah, but you haven't done any practicing the past few days. I've been practicing every day leading up to this. If anyone is going to win, it's me!"
"If you're so certain, how about this? If I win, you buy me dinner at The Lumpy Pumpkin."
"Alright, you're on. But if I win, YOU buy ME dinner at The Lumpy Pumpkin."
"Ha! Deal!"
"And what happens if you both lose?" A boy with dark blue eyes and brown hair about Mallara's age strolled towards her group. "Need I remind you that other capable flyers are participating in the race. Any one of them could win."
"My gut tells me that victory will be mine today," Cara proudly claimed.
"You sure you're just not hungry, babe?" Kit earned a punch on the arm from his girlfriend.
"Who's this, Cara?" Mallara asked the girl.
"Oh, right! Mallara, this is my friend and classmate from the academy, Harri. Harri, this is my best friend, Mallara. She's playing the role of Hylia in today's ceremony."
The two teens locked eyes with each other. Looking at him further, Mallara could see that Harry was handsome and had…rather cute freckles. Mallara couldn't explain it, but she felt connected to him. She gave him a knowing look, to which he did the same.
"Hi," Mallara spoke after gaining confidence.
"Hi..." Harri responded. "You're Mallara? You're playing the role of the Goddess?"
"Yeah."
"You…you look beautiful."
Mallara tried to hide her blush. "Oh…T-thank you. My mother helped with this dress, but I made the sailcloth myself."
"It's wonderful seam work. I'm sure whoever wins the race today will be happy to have it."
They talked for a bit until the ceremony started. Mallara watched Cara, Kit, and Harri run off the dock at the signal to jump on their Loftwings. The race continued with the participants chasing after the Loftwing with the small statue. Cara & Kit were neck and neck and within arm's reach of the figure. Then just when one of them was about to claim it, Harri flew out of nowhere and grabbed the statue declaring him the winner. As much as she rooted for Cara, Mallara felt happy that Harri won the race.
The pair went to The Goddess Statue to do the post-race ritual. She had been nervous about this part, yet something about Harri's presence made her feel more relaxed. That did not stop her heart from racing. Mallara offered the small Loftwing figure that Harri won to the statue. Then she played the Ballad of the Goddess on the harp lent to her by the Headmaster of the Knight Academy. Once that was done, she offered her hand to Harri. Mallara couldn't help but notice how perfectly his warm hand fits with her own as he gently placed it on. Mallara recited the lines that she had practiced with ease and then passed on the sailcloth to Harri. He completed the final steps of the ritual by jumping off the statue to the circle pattern below it, which he landed in the middle, opening his sailcloth at the last minute .
"Hey…um, you did good in the race," Mallara told him once she returned to the ground .
"Thanks…" Harri lowered his head. "To be honest, I didn't expect to win today. This may sound dumb, but after talking to you, I had this sudden confidence that fueled me through the race. I can't explain how & why."
"Well, I'm glad I was able to help you."
Both teens gazed at each other. Their eyes gave gentle, tender looks to each other.
"You two are done with the ritual yet!?" Cara trotted up to them with Kit behind her.
"Hey, Cara. Hey Kit. Sorry, I stole your victory..." Harri apologized to them.
"You deserved it, brother!" Kit assured him, voice filled with pride.
"Yeah, it's not a problem. Plus, there's always next year," Cara crossed her arms. "Which gives me plenty of time to prepare for my victory."
"They got your uniform ready for you, Harri. Go hurry to put it on, and then we'll head off to The Lumpy Pumpkin to celebrate!"
"I'm assuming both of you are paying since you lost," Harri suggested with a playful smile.
"We're still working on that," Kit responded nervously.
"You can come with us if you want, Mallara," Cara offered.
"I don't want to be a bother. This is your guy's thing," Mallara insisted.
"I would like it if you came."
Harri gave the sweetest smile Mallara had ever seen on any man. It was enough to convince her.
The group had a great time at The Lumpy Pumpkin. Harri donned his evergreen knight's uniform, which fitted him perfectly. Mallara thought he looked even more handsome. Mallara spent more time talking with him than she did with Cara. She and Harri spend most of the night chatting, learning more about each other. They didn't realize just how much they had in common. They spoke to each other almost as if they'd known each other their entire lives. At some point during the night, a band started playing in the restaurant, prompting many patrons to dance. Harri offered to dance with Mallara, which she accepted. They danced wonderfully together.
It was a night neither of them would ever forget.
From that day forward, she and Harri started seeing each other more frequently. A friendship quickly blossomed. Eventually, that friendship evolved into a romance. Years passed as the teens transitioned to adults while their romance grew stronger. They had many good memories together, such as when Harri officially became a Skyknight or when Kit & Cara got married. Then the day came when Harri and Mallara became husband & wife as well. They were married under the same statue where they did the post-race ritual all those years ago.
It wasn't long until Mallara became pregnant. She'll never forget the day she told Harri the news. She showed him a picture of two Loftwings looking over a nest with an egg. It took Harri a moment to look at the picture, and Mallara grasped her belly to realize what it meant. His arms wrapped around Mallara, lifting and twirling her around the room as he laughed happily at the news of becoming a father.
Throughout Mallara's pregnancy, Harri had helped her any way he could to make her comfortable. He was willing to drop what he was doing to go help her. Come the day she went into labor, Harri was on shift doing his knight patrol. When the news that her water broke, many of his fellow knights would later say he flew back to Skyloft like a Keese out of hell. Harri made back to his home that he & Mallara shared. Every moment during Mallara's labor, he never left her side, keeping her calm and reassuring her. He continued to do so up until Mallara was able to start pushing, and they finally heard the sounds of a wailing baby entering the world.
"Look at him. He's so perfect." Harri gazed at his newborn son in his arms with such love and tenderness in his glassy eyes.
Mallara, exhausted from the process of childbirth, smiled at her husband. "What do you think we should name him?"
"How does…Pipit sound?"
"Pipit…it's perfect."
Harri smiled down at his son. "Our little Pipit."
As the years went on, Pipit grew. Both he and Harri developed a deep bond with each other. Pipit idolized his father so much that he wanted to be a Skyknight. A statement that often brought a smile to Harri's face.
For many years Mallara thought she was living the fairytale dream. She thought she had found her Happily Ever After. She had everything she ever wanted. Supportive friends, a wonderful husband, and a beautiful son.
Though slowly, she learned that life isn't always like fairy tales.
Her first brush with this lesson came when Pipit was seven years old. Harri returned home earlier from his Skyknight duties with a look of utter despair.
"Harri, what's wrong?" Mallara asks concernedly.
"Kit…Cara…They're…"
"They're what?"
"They're gone…They were flying when a swarm of Skytails came out of nowhere, and…now they're dead."
Mallara covered her mouth at the shock of the news of her friend's death. Harri looked as if he was about to burst out crying. Mallara put him in her embrace before Harri started sobbing.
Never in her life did Mallara see Harri so upset. While she and Cara were close, Harri had a tighter bond with Cara & Kit due to their knighthood. Now they're both gone. They had used their tragic event to explain the concept of death to Pipit since this was his first brush with it.
Many Skyknights were present for Kit & Cara's funeral, including Harri. Harri gave Link his condolences before Pipit went to his friend's side. The priest gave his sermon as Mallara and Harri listened with pure sadness, holding onto their son tightly. When the priest was finished, all the Skyknights removed their hats to move them close to their chest, a gesture of mourning for their fallen comrades. They remained that way as Kit & Cara's respective Loftwings carried their caskets and flew them away from Skyloft. To where nobody knows, but everyone knows Loftwings don't live long after their rider's pass. The birds would die soon to be with their riders in the Kingdom of the Golden Goddesses for eternity.
Life continued after that, but not as it used to be. Mallara missed the presence of her best friend, and Harri missed the man he proudly called his brother. Mallara often fears that Harri would meet a grim fate in the line of duty. The life of a Skyknight is not easy, as Kit & Cara's deaths proved, but Harri was the best. Surely he won't ever die. He'll live a long life. That Mallara told herself in the months following.
She had no clue how wrong she was about to be proven.
A little over a year after Kit & Cara's deaths, Harri left for his weekly night patrol. It was something Mallara hated, but Harri usually had the next day off to catch up with his sleep and spend time with her and Pipit. Looking back, it was surreal how normal everything was in the previous hours. Harri had just finished dinner, then later helped Mallara tuck Pipit to bed, kissed his forehead good night, promising that he'll see him tomorrow. Once the boy was asleep, Harri bid farewell to his wife.
"Be careful out there," Mallara said to him.
"I will." Harri gave her a gentle kiss on her lips. "I love you."
"I love you too. I'll see you tomorrow."
The night went on quietly before Mallara decided to turn in for the night. She was awakened hours later in the early morning by loud, urgent knocks. Mallara tiredly got out of bed, thinking that Harri had lost the key to their home. When she opened the door, she was surprised to see Knight Commander Eagus. A glum look was painted on his face.
"Mallara…It's...It's Harri," Eagus barely managed to choke out.
It was at that moment that Mallara knew something had happened to Harri. But she refused to believe it until she saw for herself.
"Mommy, what's going on? Is daddy home?" Eight-year-old Pipit came out of his bedroom, rubbing his sleepy eyes.
"He can't come. It's…something someone his age shouldn't see," Eagus whispered to Mallara.
"Give me a few minutes."
Eagus gave the nod as he shut the door. Mallara knelt at her son's level.
"Pipit. I need to do something. I'll be back later, so go back to bed."
The young boy nodded and scampered back into his bedroom. Mallara changed into her clothes and joined back with Eagus. Many thoughts ran through Mallara's mind as she trailed behind the Knight Commander. This was a mistake, she told herself. Harri's okay. He always is. As selfish as it sounds, she hoped it was someone else that they mistook for him and that Harri had just flown out farther than usual.
Many Skyknights were scattered around outside of the academy when Mallara arrived. Each one of them gave her looks of sorrow as she passed by. When she got to the yard of The Sparring Hall, she saw Gaepora and Horwell standing next to a Loftwing with many cuts all over, torn-out feathers, and bloody talons. Horwell had been trying to soothe the battered bird by stroking its feathers. Mallara knew this bird wasn't just any Loftwing.
The Loftwing was her husband's bird.
"Viscen…" Mallara uttered the Loftwing's name.
The bird perked its head in her direction, prompting Gaepora and Horwell to do the same. They both had sad expressions. Viscen gaze upon Mallara. The bird's eyes gave a sorrowful look to her. 'I'm so sorry,' they seem to say to her.
"Mallara," Gaepora gently spoke. "Harri, he…"
"I want to see him…" She demanded.
"I'm not sure if you should…An Aeralfos attacked him…brutally."
"I don't care! I want to see my husband! Please…" Mallara had practically begged.
The Headmaster let out a breath. "Very well…Follow me."
Gaepora led the woman inside The Sparring Hall. In the middle of the room stood Owlan near a white blanket with large splotches of blood covering a figure. His tired eyes gazed upon the woman and Headmaster walking in.
"Mrs. Erhard…" Owlan breathed out.
"Let me see him."
The white-haired Instructor looked at the Headmaster, who gave him a nod. Owlan hovered his hands over the bloody blanket. "Brace yourself. It's not a pretty sight." Owlan hesitated for a moment before folding the blanket back.
There Mallara sees her beloved Harri. Parts of his uniform were torn up as deep bloody cuts painted his evergreen uniform. A hole was seen right where his jugular lies. His handsome face was littered with gash marks. And one of his eyes was missing, with his remaining eye opened wide but devoided of life.
A loud wail of intense sorrow escaped from the woman seconds after her eyes laid upon her husband's body. Mallara's cries of pure agony echoed through the walls of The Sparring Hall as she dropped down to her knees. Her grip was clasped in her husband's cold hand, fingers stroking his wedding ring, as tears trailed down her cheeks. She prayed to all of the Goddesses that her husband would miraculously wake up or that this was only some horrible nightmare she would wake up from any moment. But she knew the harsh truth. Harri, the love of her life and soulmate, was gone and never returning. Never will they grow old together. Never will Harri watch his son grow up. It was a pain, unlike anything she had ever experienced. Not even Cara & Kit's deaths hurt this bad.
It was as if someone had violently ripped out part of her soul.
Mallara remained where she was as her loud wails softened to low sobs. Eventually, she let go of Harri's hand so Owlan could tend to his body. Gaepora gently guided her out of The Sparring Hall. Mallara glanced at her deceased husband through her tear-stricken eyes one last time as Owlan closed Harri's remaining eye and covered his body with the blanket. Gaepora allowed Mallara to calm down in his office, offering his condolences and letting her know he understood what she was going through, given that he had lost his wife, Athena, some years back.
Mallara returned home later that day. Pipit had been waiting for her on the couch. That's when she told him his father had died and wasn't coming home. Upon hearing the news, Pipit ran back to his room, closing the door behind him. Mallara listened to the wails coming out from there. When they eventually stopped, she peeked into her son's room. Pipit lay on his bed, his puffy eyes closed while he was wrapped in his father's sailcloth.
Throughout the day, word spread around Skyloft about Harri. Many stopped by to offer their condolences. Later that evening, Mallara sat on her couch, her sight lingered on two pictures in her hands. One with herself, Harri, Cara, and Kit in their teenage years. The other is her and Harri on their wedding day. The three people dear in her life were now all gone. As she gazed at the pictures, she was unaware of her son watching her from his room. His sad expression slowly shifted to that of determination. He slides back to his room, his father's sailcloth dropping right next to his bed and unknowingly shoving it underneath it.
"When you didn't cry at Harri's funeral, I knew something was wrong. As I told some people I knew, they suggested that you were likely dealing with the loss in your own way and were waiting for the moment to open up. You never did, and instead of pushing it, I just assumed that you were okay after all. I became focused on trying to get by. Giving you a stable life. I haven't been the best mother, I know that, but I should've paid more attention. I was so caught up with my problems that I didn't see how you felt. And I'm…so sorry I let you carry that pressure all these years. If anyone is to blame for your fear, Pipit, it's me..."
Pipit didn't know the words to formulate as his mother finished speaking. He knew his father's death hurt his mother badly, but he never realized the extent of it. It explained how some days when she was catatonic, or why she suggested spending money on what he deemed unnecessary but she thought would make them happy. He turns his head at the picture of his parents on their wedding day. Pipit remembers the message Farore relayed from his father.
"Your father is proud of the person that you have become. He doesn't want what happened to him to weigh you and your mother forever. He only wishes you both to live a happy life. And…that he still loves you both."
Knowing what he had to do next, Pipit gently grabbed his mother's hands.
"Mom…There's something I need to tell you. After I completed the trial, Farore told me a message from Dad." Mallara quickly brought her gaze to her son. "She told me…that he was proud of me. Dad doesn't want his death to weigh us down our entire lives. He wants us to live happily, and…he still loves us."
Pipit could see the relief and shock in his mother's glassy eyes. Pipit gently held his grip firmly.
"Our family… it's not perfect. We both have issues that we got so caught up in them. We have cracks in our family. Big cracks. But it's not broken beyond repair. We're still standing. You did the best you could under your circumstances. I know other people would've given up if they were in your position. Cracks can be patched up and can be forever if we fix them…together."
Mallara's frown slowly turned to a small smile as her son's words echoed in her head.
"When Harri died, I prayed to the Goddesses for guidance. For so many years, I thought they were unanswered." Mallara gently places her hands on her son's face. "But now I see…you were the answer all along."
Mallara pulled her son into her arms. Pipit accepted his mother's embrace. As his mother still had her arms around him, Pipit could see a warm glow above them. A Gratitude Crystal, a big cluster of them, formed above Mallara before gently landing into his pouch.
They pulled away after a short while. Pipit remembers his father's sailcloth sitting in between them. He took it back into his hands, gazing upon it. Both his eyes started to fill with tears, but Pipit did his best to hold them back. Mallara, knowing what going on, gently put her hand on his shoulder.
"It's okay, Pipit. Let it out. You don't have to hold it anymore."
Hearing his mother's words was more than enough to drop his mask. Tears poured down his cheeks, several drops landing on the sailcloth. A sob escaped Pipit before it became full-on crying as he tightened his grip on the sailcloth. Mallara pulled her son into her chest, stroking his head. Pipit is finally allowing himself what he had denied himself from doing for years.
Mourning his dear father.
"I miss him, Mom. I miss him a lot," Pipit croaked as his tears continued.
"I know, Pipit. I know…" Mallara soothed as tears also poured down from her eyes.
Standing outside in the darkness of night, unseen by the pair, looking in from the window surrounded by cyan flames, was the spirit of Harri. He watched the entire exchange going on between his wife and son. A bittersweet smile grew upon his lips before his spirit faded away, finally able to rest, knowing that his family would be okay.
Notes:
Lots of feels in this chapter...Probably doesn't help that I listened to Dos Oruguitas from Disney's Encanto which might've influenced me when brainstorming this chapter. (Spoilers for those who hadn't seen Encanto yet if you plan to look it up). Yeah this is my take for the backstory of Mallara's, and Pipit's life prior to the events of Skyward Sword. I hope all you enjoyed this emotional rollarcoaster of a chapter.
(Song in question that help inspire this chapter)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DUGtyj5QlEM&ab_channel=DisneyMusicVEVOYeah, Gaepora is the Island leader because...who is really running Skyloft?
I hope you all enjoyed Pipit's arc these past few chapters. Next up we had for Lanayru for the Trial of Wisdom. Who will be next? We'll shall see...
Chapter 16: Trial of Wisdom
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 16: Trial of Wisdom
Pipit walked along the path leading to the Skyloft Knight Academy. It was early in the morning, about eight o'clock. After explaining things to his mom, along with talking about their issues dealt with, now came the part where he explains things to Headmaster Gaepora. Despite knowing that Gaepora would likely be calm about his new look, Pipit felt nervous.
Pipit noticed Link leaning against the main doors leading into the academy.
"Hey," He greeted.
"Hey, Link…"
"Everything went okay with your mom last night?"
Pipit gave a small smile. "It was…better than I expected. Way better."
"Glad to hear it."
"…The Headmaster-?"
"Gaepora is in the Sparring Hall. Owlan, Horwell, and Eagus are with him as well. He figured they should all know about this too since they are his close advisors if it's alright with you."
"Not like it can hide all of…this." Pipit gestured all of himself.
They made their way to the Sparring Hall. Inside, they found Gaepora, Instructors Owlan & Horwell, and Knight Commander Eagus waiting at the other end of the hall.
"Hello, Link. And good morning to you, Pipit," Gaepora welcomed them warmly.
"Good morning, Headmaster."
"I'm glad you can make it over before you and the others set out to find Zelda. Link told me that you went through some new…changes."
"Isn't it obvious?" Pipit gestured to the symbol on his chest and his green eyes.
"The crest of Farore…." Owlan gazes upon the symbol curiously.
"And your eyes…they're green. Not just any green but Farore Green," Horwell added on.
"But those are not the only changes, are they? Link told me that you acquired some...abilities?" Gaepora pressed on.
"It's true."
"Could you…show us? I am rather curious."
All four gaze at Pipit inquisitively. The yellow-clad senior knight tried his best to hide his anxiety as a part of him was afraid of how they would react. One comforting pat on his shoulder from Link was enough to ease any worries.
Pipit demonstrated by teleporting across the room and back to in front of the adults. With that done, he proceeded to conjure up a small ball of air in the palm of his hand. All four men watched with pure awe as Pipit demonstrated his abilities.
"I can teleport and control the wind, to put it simply."
"By the Goddesses…" Owlan breathed out astonishingly.
"That is amazing! How did you acquire such abilities?" Horwell asked with enthusiasm.
"While Link was doing his trial made by Hylia, Farore called me out to partake in a trial crafted by her. I passed it, and she blessed me with part of her essence, which allows me to do what I just did as a reward."
"I'm sorry, but did you just say that Farore herself gifted you with a part of herself, as in the actual Farore?" Eagus questioned the senior knight.
"Yeah, Farore. She was surprisingly laid back. Pretty cheerful and is a bit of a jokester." The adults could only stare at the boy, unsure what to make of the information given. "I know all of this sounds crazy, but it's true."
"We do not doubt you! It's just, well…" Eagus rubbed his head nervously.
"It's freaky, I know. No need to hide it," Pipit put it bluntly.
"It's not freaky. I think Eagus was trying to say that this is something neither of us expected to hear," Owlan explained. "I think what you have here is extraordinary."
"Owlan is right, Pipit," Gaepora joined in. "You have something truly remarkable. No one in the history of Skyloft has ever received such a gift. Frankly, I would be honored."
"I am, believe me. My mom took it well, but…I'm not sure how everyone in Skyloft will take it. I accidentally showed my wind magic around some people, and they seemed pretty freaked out by it."
"That would explain why Cawlin asked to borrow my idol of Farore last night," Horwell mentioned.
"And if I can guess correctly, you want to tell me so I can properly address the public?" Gaepora concluded.
"I've been thinking about this for a while…." All eyes were brought onto Link. "I'd hope to have Zelda back here by now, but this quest…has become more complex than I thought. It'll probably be a little while until I can bring Zelda back. People are starting to notice Zelda's absence. There's also the matter of light pillars in the sky showing up. Some have been freaking out about it. And with Pipit's transformation, they're gonna get even more confused. Maybe you can tell the truth."
"What would that be?" Gaepora raised his brow.
"I, Pipit, Karane, Fledge, and Zelda have been called upon in a mission for the Goddesses. The light pillars and Pipit's transformation are all part of it. All of this is done to protect them and the world. Everyone will believe that, I'm sure."
"That's not a bad idea. I say we do that," Owlan suggested to Gaepora. Horwell & Eagus agreed with him as well.
Gaepora sucked in a breath. "I'd hoped my daughter would be back here by now, but as you said, Link, this whole quest has become much more complex by the day. I, too, have noticed the worried whispers around not only the academy but around Skyloft as well. The next right thing to do is properly address the island. We'll take care of everything. Leave the public to us. You four focus on finding Zelda."
Link gave a thankful smile. Pipit, on the other hand, remained quiet.
"Is there something else on your mind, Pipit?" Owlan asked with concern.
"There is actually…." Pipit responded. "Farore told me that I wouldn't be the only one tested. She chose me because I was closest to her virtue of Courage. Her sisters, Nayru & Din, will test Karane & Fledge next. Which one for which, I have no clue."
"You mean... Karane is going to be tested?" Owlan wondered.
"And Fledge?" Eagus followed as well.
"That's what she told me. We won't find out who's next when we get to Lanayru."
"In that case, don't let us keep you. May the winds be at your back," Gaepora said.
"Thank you again, Headmaster," Pipit replied with gratitude.
A loud grumble emerges from Pipit. Link gave an amused smile as Pipit's face became flustered.
"Forgot to eat breakfast?"
Pipit rubbed his neck. "I was in a hurry to get here."
"Let's get you to the Dining Hall. Fledge & Karane should already be there."
The pair exited the Sparring Hall, leaving the four men inside.
"Well…that was certainly unexpected," Horwell commented once the boys were gone.
"Indeed," Gaepora responded. "Come. We must prepare to address the island."
Horwell agreed with the Headmaster. Owlan and Eagus, on the other hand, agreed silently. Their minds were elsewhere, with questions & concerns. Owlan for Karane and Eagus for Fledge.
"Here you go. Enjoy your breakfast."
Henya handed over the plates of the breakfast she cooked up on Link & Pipit's trays.
"Thank you, Henya. It smells good," Link commented.
"I certainly hope so!" The old woman turns her head to Pipit. "By the way, I like the eyes."
"T-thanks…" Pipit replied, unsure what to make of Henya's comment.
Link and Pipit strolled through the Dining Hall to join Karane and Fledge at their table. Students & Skyknights had their eyes on the pair. Specifically, Pipit, whispering among themselves even long after they sat down.
"Hey, it's Pipit."
"Woah, look at him…Do you think it's true?"
"His eyes are so green…like REALLY green."
"They look cool on him, to be honest."
"And attractive~!"
"Someone told me that he conjured a ball of wind with just his hands. Can you believe that?"
"I heard from somebody else that he overheard Cawlin muttering about Pipit having Farore's power. Now that sounds insanely awesome!"
"You think he is like…a demigod now?"
"Man, weird things have been happening since The Wing Ceremony. Zelda goes missing. Link has a weird sword. Those light columns showing up. Fledge wearing a Senior Knight uniform. And now this thing with Pipit. What the hell has been going around here lately?!"
"What if all of this is a sign of the end times?"
"You think Pipit can conjure up a tornado? That would be wicked!"
"Maybe he'll do us all a favor and blow Groose and his stupid ass hair off the island. Hehe..."
"Ha! Wouldn't that be nice. Where is that asshole anyway…?"
An annoyed groan escaped from Pipit, placing his hands on his head as he overheard the whispers.
"Look at the bright side, Pipit! At least they're whispering good things about you!" Fledge tried to cheer his friend up.
"Ugh, I know," Pipit muttered. "It's just…I'm not used to this much attention. Guess I'm going to have to learn to live with it. I never thought I would say this, but I cannot wait to leave for Lanayru."
"Speaking of which…What exactly happened to you before Farore called for your trial? One minute you were fine, and the next, you clutched your head like you were in pain and passed out."
"I hear someone call my name, then you guys and everything around me froze in time. A woman in a hood appeared and talked to me. Then she tapped my forehead with her finger, which is how I got that headache. Why do you want to know?"
"I just want to know what to look out for when I get tested once we find the gate in Lanayru."
"What makes you think you're next?" Link gave a quizzical look at Fledge.
"It's obvious, isn't it. Pipit got tested by Farore because he was the best representation of Courage. It makes sense because he has the more courageous traits. All that is left is Wisdom & Power. Power is associated with strength, and I'm clearly not on the strong side, so it would be expected that Nayru would seek me for wisdom. I do get good grades. Not only that, but Karane is pretty strong, so I definitely can see her representing Power. You agree with me, right Karane?"
The female Senior Knight did not respond. The same look she had back at the Isle of Songs after listening to Nayru's Wisdom painted her face. Pipit & Link gave unsure glances at each other. Her behavior was almost precisely how Pipit was before he was called by Farore…Fledge, on the other hand, didn't seem to notice.
"Karane?!" His voice broke her out of her thoughts.
"Oh yeah! It's a plausible theory. You are pretty smart."
"See, guys? She agrees with me!"
Karane brought her attention to Pipit. His demeanor gave away just how uncomfortable the whispers were, even if they were positive. Pipit is not the type who likes to be the center of attention. Karane was about to offer words of comfort when a loud voice rang out.
"Hey, Pipit! Catch!"
A wadded-up ball of napkins flew straight toward Pipit's head. Thankfully he caught it by summoning a ball of air around the napkin ball, similar to how he stopped the dirt. Everyone watched in awe, some letting out 'ooohs' and even giving quiet claps.
"Well, well...looks like it's true after all."
Much annoyed, Pipit looked up to see none other than Strich.
"What the hell was that for, Strich?!" Pipit barked at the tall student as he let the napkin ball drop to the floor.
"Take it easy, Mr. Senior Knight." Strich lifted his arms in defense. "If it were Cawlin or Groose, that would've been a dirty napkin or something grosser."
"That doesn't explain why you threw it at me."
"Cawlin spent half the night praying to Farore for forgiveness and muttering something about you being some sort of wind demigod now. I just wanted to see if he was telling the truth. You must've done a number for him to freak him out that much."
"First, I only stopped a clump of dirt that HE threw at me. Second of all, I'm not a demigod. I just have Farore's essence that makes me control wind and teleport and only those things. Satisfied?
"Very. That is a much more impressive answer than I thought. I can see why you're the talk of the academy right now."
"Don't remind me," Pipit groaned.
"Why so glum? If I were you, I would be soaking in the attention. You're pretty much a celebrity now. Your days of normalcy are more than likely over." Strich strolled away from Pipit. "My advice, enjoy it!"
Pipit could not tell if Strich was genuinely giving out good advice or not. One thing's for sure it made Pipit feel even more annoyed.
He could not wait to get back out there.
The sands of Lanayru Desert met with the boots as the group landed near the Lanayru Mining Facility. They figure it would be an excellent place to start looking for the trial gate. Thanks to the activated Timeshift Stones, one of the robots wandering around mentioned a small group of butterflies gathering not too far from the entrance. Sure enough, there were several Blessed Butterflies just several yards away.
"Is this it?" Pipit voiced once they arrived.
Link pulled out the sword to dowse, and the tip glowed rapidly.
"Yep. That's the gate."
Link pulled out the harp. The symbol of the trial gate appeared after he strummed the instrument. Like before, Link played with the pulsing light until all petals appeared. Fi sang, this time a vocalized version of Nayru's Wisdom . Link continued playing until the gate was fully activated.
"Thrust your sword into the center of the mark and open the way to a new Silent Realm," Fi instructed Link before retreating into the sword.
Link hovered the sword over the center. Hesitation was evident on his face as he glanced at his friends, knowing full well what would occur once he brought that blade down.
"You guys, stay safe."
"Don't worry about us," Pipit assures. "You focus on your trial."
"Good luck!" Fledge cheered.
Link thrust the sword down, kneeling with it in his grip. His body glowed as his eyes closed, signifying his entrance to the trial.
"Is he…?" Pipit trailed off.
"Master Link has entered the second trial known as Nayru's Silent Realm, which will test his wisdom. Like before, neither of you can interact with him in his current state until he exits the trial," Fi's voice echoed. "All you can do is wait for him."
"We got it, Fi."
"Now that Link is in his trial, that means someone should be here soon to test me," Fledge confidently stated. "How did it go again, Pipit?"
Karane stood to the side as the two boys discussed. For some reason, she felt something…off. Not the wrong kind, but she couldn't exactly pinpoint it. It's been like that around the time they left Faron Woods yesterday.
"At long last, you're finally here…."
The sudden voice of a woman pulled Karane out of her thoughts. It was calm, nurturing type of tone in her voice. Karane tried to find this woman, but it was all for naught. All she could see were Pipit and Fledge, now frozen in time along with everything from them to even a tumbleweed passing by, with her being the only unaffected. The world around dimmed dark. Then Karane, at last, found her.
A figure of a woman dressed in a cloak, hood covering her face with only her blue lips in a neutral line. One strand of blue hair dangled at her forehead. Karane was quickly on guard.
"Be at ease. I am not here to harm you," Blue Lips told her gently. "Do you know what is going on?"
Immediately Karane remembers the information Pipit revealed about the circumstance before being called to his trial.
"I heard someone call my name, then you guys and the area around me froze in time. A woman in a hood appeared and talked to me…."
"If I had to guess, you've come to test me?" Karane managed to respond to the woman.
"Then you likely know who I am, but that does not matter now." Blue Lips turns her head to Pipit. "Your friend over there was tested by Farore due to his spirit best representing her virtue of courage." She turns back to Karane. "You will go through a similar trial. Only yours will see the depth of one of the goddess's virtues you share most: Wisdom. To see if you're capable of aiding Hylia's Chosen Hero."
Karane glances away as she places her hand under her chin. "I'll be honest…I wasn't expected to be next, but everything makes sense now." Karane faces the woman. "So how is this test going to go down? Are you going to…quiz me or something?"
The woman didn't respond. With both arms behind her back, she circles around Karane.
"You are a bright young woman, Karane Bellamy. I can see you being quite the scholar in the future. Your quest for knowledge of the world is truly quite admirable…But I want to ask you this." Blue Lips brings her attention to Karane. "How much do you know about yourself?"
"What?" Karane staggered back. "What kind of question is that? I obviously know a lot about myself."
"You should know that it's unbecoming of a scholar to share false information." Blue Lips moved close to Karane until she was just mere inches away. "How can you help those around you if you don't know about yourself fully? How do you know what is the truth and what is a lie around you when you can't even figure it out about yourself?"
"I have no idea what you're on about…."
"I think you do, yet you still lie to yourself. I see now that you have yet come to your senses. I apologize for what I am about to do next."
Blue Lips tap Karane's forehead with her index finger. A heartbeat echoed as Karane's eyes bulged, followed by a sharp pain in her head. The world returned to its original state, with the Blue Lips nowhere in sight. But her friends quickly noticed the change in Karane as she let out a small groan while clutching her head, barely standing on her feet.
"Are you okay, Karane?" Fledge called out to her.
"Head…hurts." Both her legs toppled, crashing on her knees, and she released a cry of pain.
Pipit instantly realized what was happening to Karane. "It's her! Karane has been picked!"
"What?!" Fledge exclaimed.
Pipit slid down right next to Karane. She dug her fingers into her hair as tears of pain built up in her eyes. Heavy pants also came out of here with an occasional small cry of pain. Even though Pipit knew this part was necessary, it hurt him to see Karane like this.
"You're going to be okay, Karane. This is…normal. Just don't fight it and let her in. It'll be over soon," Pipit tried to comfort her.
Karane heard Pipit's words though she did not let out any response or even lookup for she was too focused on her pain. Blue Lips' voice echoed in her head.
"You foolishly avert your eyes from the truth. A deplorable situation indeed…This cannot be allowed to go on. Part from the lies and see the truth of yourself. The world is filled with truth and lies. It's time for you to see which is which."
Karane's vision slowly blurred as the woman's voice spoke to her. Finally, it went completely black as she felt herself landing in Pipit's arms.
"Let your trial commence."
Rubbing her head was the first thing Karane did when she woke up as the remnants of her headache faded. Even though she partially expected it, she never imagined how painful that headache would be. Pushing that thought aside, she took in her new surroundings. None of her weapons and gear were on her. The world was in a green filter, with her skin glowing. A familiar golden door stood in front of her. It was precisely how Pipit described his trial, except Karane wasn't at Skyview.
"This looks like the end of the mining facility. And that's the door that leads to the chamber where Moldarach was."
"Master Karane, can you hear me?" Fi's voice echoed in the room.
"I can."
"You have entered your trial. Much like Master Link, it will test you on your wisdom. But like these trials, I cannot follow you to this realm, for it calls to you alone. This domain is only accessible to you. Your spirit has temporarily separated from your physical body so that you may undertake this challenge. Based on Master Pipit's statements, there is a 91% chance that this trial will have a similar structure as his. Once you go beyond that door, I cannot reach you. Do you understand?"
"I do."
"Then I wish you the best of luck. I will eagerly await you and Master Link in the outside world."
Karane set her sights on the gold door. Anxiety builds up in her chest as she recalls Pipit's experiences of his trial. Despite wanting to avoid that door, she knew completing this trial would be the only way to help Link and Zelda the most. She pushed on the doors, allowing her to enter the chamber. Much like the real world, the room was filled with sand for Moldarach to hide underneath. The door slammed shut behind her and then vanished into thin air.
"No turning back now…" she muttered.
"Took you long enough to get here…."
In the middle of the chamber stood a figure of a young woman. Her clothes were dark and grey, while her skin was sickly green with dark green veins and evil yellow eyes. They also wore the exact clothes that Karane had, even sharing the same round hat. Karane remembers this was the detailed description Pipit shared of his dark counterpart in his trial.
Who she was looking at was a dark version of herself.
"Don't you know keeping a lady waiting is impolite?" Dark Karane chided.
"You must be my dark counterpart." Karane simply concluded.
"You know who I am? I feel so blessed!" Dark Karane emitted dramatic gasps. "And here I thought I had to worry about explaining things to you. Nice to know that there are brains under that pretty face!" A creepy grin grew on her lips. "Oh…what fun we'll have together!"h
The way that she said that last sentence did not settle well with Karane. Knowing what Pipit's dark version put him through, she was afraid to ask.
"I'm unsure if you and I have the same definition of fun…." Karane told her.
"Aw, no need to be such a sourpuss. I just want to have a chat with you. No harm to that…." Dark Karane moved close enough to make Karane uncomfortable. "I want to see what going on in your lovely little head."
"Nothing of interest. There couldn't be anything for you to pick at."
"Has anyone ever told you that you're such a shitty liar?" Dark Karane gave the most unsettling smile. " Tell me what's really going on…."
"N-nothing!"
Dark Karane could only roll her eyes. "Again, with the lying! Ugh! Well, you know what they say 'It's not a lie if you believe it.' You are really dedicated to this. Since you are so deluded with yourself, let's let the sands of time show you.
Dark Karane snapped her fingers. The sand in the chamber blew around them in a vortex. Karane shields her face from the onslaught of the sand. After several moments the sand died down.
No longer was Karane in the chamber in the mining facility. Here she was on an island similar to Skyloft. But this place is not was not her home. Skyloft did not have a large windmill that oversaw the entire island. The buildings here are made with wood and/or stone, while Skyloft's buildings tend to be made from concrete.
"Do you recognize this island?" Dark Karane questioned her.
"Its… it's my old home. Windloft Island," Karane disclosed.
"And do you recognize that house over there?"
Dark Karane pointed over to a small blue house. Karane walked over in its direction. It screamed familiarity to her. Noises emitted from inside the house, prompting her to move to a window to peer in.
Two people were in a kitchen of sorts. One was an average-built man with a nose similar to Karane's and a mustache and hair as red as hers. The other is an average-built woman with light auburn hair. Minus her small nose, the woman's face resembles Karane's heavily. Similar face shape, blue eyes, and even her bangs are in a similar style to Karane's. The woman also had a round hat in the color blue.
"Breakfast is smelling good, Balea. I can tell it's going to be a good one," The man said from the table he sat at.
"I certainly hope so. It's what kept you alive during these years, Arus," The woman said back as she finished cooking.
Those names…Karane knew those names. They were the same as her…
"Morning, Mom! Morning Dad!" A small girl with red hair styled in pigtails, appearing to be around nine years old, entered the kitchen.
"Good morning, Karane," Balea greeted. "Did you sleep well?"
"I did." Young Karane sat at the table with her father. "Hi, Dad!"
"And how is our little girl doing today?"
"I'm doing great! Breakfast is smelling good, Mom!"
"I hope so. It's your favorite, after all." Balea walked to the table with a stake of pancakes.
"Yum! Blueberry pancakes!" Karane beamed happily.
"Elinor from next door had a batch she harvested yesterday and gave them to me because she knew how much you like blueberries," Balea told her. "Be sure to thank her for the next time you see her."
"I will, Mom!"
"Now that we're all here, can you share why you took a while to get ready? You usually don't take that long," Arus inquired his daughter.
"I was tying these ribbons in my hair." Young Karane held out two blue ribbons in her hair. "I was trying to do it the way mom does it. She makes pretty ribbon bows."
"That is quite the problem. Perhaps you can give our angel a hand, Balea," Arus suggested to his wife.
"Not a problem." Balea moved to Karane, taking the two ribbons. She spent several minutes tying the ribbon in elegant bows on each of Young Karane's pigtails. "And there we go."
"How do I look?" Young Karane eagerly asked her mother.
Balea boops Young Karane's nose. "Like our sweet little angel." The girl giggled in response. "Now hurry and finish your breakfast, or you'll be late for school."
"Can I ask you both something?"
"What is it, sweetheart?" Arus questioned his daughter.
"The butterflies at Windloft Garden should be coming out of their chrysalis today. Can I go over there right after school to see them?"
"By yourself?… I'm not sure," Balea contemplated.
"Please, Mom? I'm turning ten next year, old enough to have my Loftwing! I'll go to the gardens and come back straight here when I'm done."
"Karane has some good points," Arus argued.
Balea pondered her thoughts, placing her hand under her chin. Young Karane gave a hopeful look in her eyes as her mother thought. Several moments later, Balea gave in.
"Alright, you can go to the gardens, but ONLY the gardens. And be back by supper. No dessert for a week if you're late or go anywhere else. Do you understand, Karane?"
"Yes, Mom! I promise"
Balea smiled at her daughter. "Good. Now let's finish eating."
Karane remained outside the kitchen window, watching the family eating breakfast, her mother wiping the crumbs off her face, and her father ruffling her hair. Seeing her younger self with her parents, alive and well, gave her a small smile, quickly replaced with a frown. It was heart-wrenching for her to see, knowing that Karane could no longer have these moments with her parents. Her gaze continued on the family until they finished their breakfast. Young Karane exited the house, waving her parents goodbye as they watched her go down the road.
"Look at her go. Our little girl facing the world again," Argus stated while having his arm lovingly wrapped around Balea. "What she said in the kitchen made me realize how fast she's growing up."
"She gets bigger and bigger every day." Balea leaned close, her hand over her Arus' chest.
"Hard to believe that this time next year, she'll have her Loftwing, and she can finally fly alongside us."
"And before we know it, we'll walk her down the aisle at her wedding…."
"Woah, let's not get too far ahead, honey." Balea giggled at Argus.
Karane gave a sad frown as her eyes glued onto her parents. Even though she knew she wasn't there, she wanted to hug them and never let them go.
"Aww…They look like a happy little family. Don't they," Dark Karane jeered a little too cheerfully, casually leaning against the house. "If only they knew what was in store for them in the next several hours…You do know what day this is, don't you?"
Karane didn't even bother to reply to her counterpart, much to Dark Karane's displeasure.
"Why not jump ahead a few hours?
Dark Karane snapped her fingers, warping her and Karane to another location. There was a large field of flowers of all beautiful shapes and colors. In the middle of it, all Young Karane was chasing the many butterflies that had recently come out of their chrysalis flying in the air. Her face beamed the happiest smile her face could plaster. She quickly stopped in her tracks once she saw even more butterflies. Both of her eyes filled with so much wonder & innocence as she watched the insects. Laughter filled pure joy emitted from her as several butterflies flew around her. She laid herself on the grass below, facing the cloudy sky above. The butterflies fly away to the sky, leaving her behind.
"When I get my Loftwing, I'll fly alongside the butterflies and Mom & Dad," Young Karane told herself. "It's gonna be great…." A yawn escaped from her mouth. Then her eyes slowly closed, feeling herself pulling into slumber.
The skies were covered with dark clouds, the wind pushing against the flowers, and no butterflies were in sight. It was clear that some time had passed. That peacefulness was brought to an end when a sudden loud thunderclap caused Young Karane to bolt upwards.
"Karane?! Are you here?" A familiar voice calls to her.
Young Karane followed the source of the voice. Both her parents were wandering in the gardens.
"Mom? Dad?"
"Oh, thank Hylia!" Balea ran over to Young Karane, lifting her in her arms.
Young Karane looked at her parents confusedly. "What's going on? Did I miss supper?"
"No, no. You're fine, Karane. We came here to get you because there's a storm heading this way," Balea told her.
"A storm? But it was nice just a short while ago."
"It formed rather quickly. Practically came out of nowhere. Everyone is scrambling to get to shelter," Arus explained to her.
"Is it bad?"
"I'm sure it's just a simple storm. Let's focus on getting home."
The family exited the gardens with Arus leading the way and Balea holding Young Karane in her arms.
"I'm sorry I didn't come when the storm formed. I fell asleep in the garden," Young Karane apologized.
"It's okay, honey. We're all together now," Balea gently assured her.
"Am I still not allowed dessert for a week?"
Balea lightheartedly chuckles and boops her daughter's nose. "Don't worry about that."
Winds suddenly picked up at high enough speeds, almost knocking the couple down. Rain poured heavily, small debris flew around the air, and the windmill spun like crazy.
"Damn…I didn't expect the storm to pick up this quickly," Arus observed as he shielded his eyes from the pelting rain & wind.
"Can we make it back to the house like this?" Balea wondered.
"The speed the winds are going, I don't want to risk any of us getting blown away." Arus scanned the area for any shelter for the family to hide in until the storm calmed down. His sights went to a small barn. "The barn!"
The couple held each other's hands and dashed to the barn. Balea used her other arm to keep Young Karane from falling. The little girl clutched onto her mother tightly. Arus kicked the barn door open, letting his wife and daughter in first. The barn held garden equipment, food for the island's Loftwings, and non-dangerous items. Balea carried Young Karane to the end of the barn while Arus focused on closing the door.
Young Karane let out small sobs as she shook with fear. Balea did her best to keep her calm.
"Shh…It's going to be okay, Karane." The woman rubs the girl's hair in an attempt to soothe her.
"Mom…I'm scared." Young Karane shuddered as small tears ran down her eyes.
Balea wiped the tears off. "I know, honey. I know. It'll be over soon. We'll just stay here until the storm calms down. And when we get home, I'll make anything you want for dessert."
"Like blueberry pie?"
"Yeah. Yeah. That sounds good. I'll make you as many as I'm able to. And I-"
A large gust of wind entered the inside of the barn. It let out an unsettling roar. Arus was struggling to get the door closed.
"BALEA, I NEED YOUR HELP WITH THIS DOOR!" Arus cried out desperately.
Balea set Young Karane down to the floor and knelt to the same eye level as her, her hands in a firm, gentle grasp on the girl's shoulders.
"Karane, listen. I need to help your father. Stay right here, okay?" Young Karane nodded her head. Balea leaned in to kiss her forehead. "We love you, Karane. Don't forget that."
Balea ran to her husband's side to aid him in shutting the door. Young Karane stood still in her spot, shaking with fear. As she watched her parents struggle to close the door, a window near her suddenly shattered, with glass flying everywhere. It was so sudden that it made her yelp, and she staggered to the middle of the barn to avoid getting hit by the flying glass, and the roar of the wind echoed through the inside. Balea & Arus got the door finally secured shut. Collective breaths of relief came out of their mouths.
Then it happened.
The roof of the barn started shaking. One by one, the beams supporting the ceiling began to crack. It breaks, causing the roof to collapse, the debris heading straight for an unaware Young Karane.
"KARANE!"
That was the last thing Young Karane heard as her parents embraced her as the barn roof collapsed on the family, turning her world black.
What happened next was a blur. Karane recalls being awake briefly as she heard muffled voices and panicked shrieks of Loftwings. Her dark vision becomes muddled with light as the voices become clearer to make out.
"Hey! HEY! There's a kid underneath here!"
"Is she alive?"
"She's breathing, so it looks like it!"
"Get her out of there! Carefully!"
"There's a couple with her. Oh…Oh, dear Hylia."
Young Karane did not hear the rest of the conversation before she blacked out again. The next time she woke up, sunlight greeted her vision. She is lying on some sort of makeshift cot. A woman she didn't recognize leaned over her.
"Thank the goddess, you're awake. Are you alright, dear?" She spoke to her.
"Who…who are you?" Karane quavered.
"It's okay. I'm a doctor. Can you tell me if anything hurts? Your head, limbs, stomach, anywhere?"
"I don't think so."
If that's the case, you only suffered from some scrapes & bruises, then. That's a good sign."
"What happened?"
"You were pulled out from the barn. After the storm cleared up, two Loftwings flew around, all panicked. We deduced someone was trapped there, and it seems we were right."
"My mom & dad, where are they?"
"You're parents?" The woman raised a brow.
"They were in the barn with me. Where are they?"
The doctor's expression unexpectedly grew grim. "...I don't think that's something you need to know right now. Is there anyone I can take you to?"
"There's our neighbor Elinor, but why can't I see my parents? I want to see them!"
"I think you should relax until we-"
Young Karane did bother to listen as she ran away from the doctor toward the barn. When she arrived at the scene, it wasn't anything she expected. Where the barn once stood was now nothing but a pile of wood. Several people were carrying the debris. Two Loftwings hovered near two large white objects. She could make out who the birds were when she got close enough. They were her dad & mom's respective Loftwings, Rusl & Uli. Then she looked down at the objects.
White blankets were covering two objects that would've been around the same height as her parents. Bits of red hair peaked at the top of one figure. The other had her mother's blue hat on the middle of the blanket. When she knew who was under those blankets, a small gust of wind pushed against her. The blue ribbons on her hair, which had gotten loose, flew off her pigtails, carrying on in the wind.
"Mom…? Dad…?"
People who were helping with the cleanup slowly took notice of the girl. Young Karane dropped to her knees as tears welled in her eyes, letting out cries as loud as anyone could hear. The doctor that had been tending to Young Karane walked to her side.
"I'm so sorry, dear…." The doctor gave a comforting pat on Young Karane's shoulder.
Young Karane was too busy sobbing to respond as her cries echoed through the area. The Loftwings trotted over to her, rubbing their beaks affectionately against her head to comfort the child. The people around just watched, only able to offer looks of sympathy once they realized what was happening.
Karane remained silent as the entire memory played out before her. She hasn't thought about this dark day for nine years. Her body remained still even as the scene changed back to the chamber at Lanayru Mining Facility.
"Such a tragic event to happen to such two wonderfully people…" Dark Karane cooed with feigned sympathy, placing her hands on Karane's shoulders as she rested her head there. "Their lives tragically cut short." Dark Karane leaned close to Karane's ear, whispering. "...And it's all because of you."
"What?"
"Isn't it obvious? They were out there because of you. They got caught in the storm because of you. And your parents died…because of you."
Karane gave a hard slap to her dark counterpart's cheek. Dark Karane rubbed her cheek, but the pain of it didn't seem to bother her. An evil smirk grew on her face.
"Why so defensive? Can't handle the truth?" Dark Karane taunted. "It all makes all sense now. Why you want to be a Skyknight. You tell yourself it's because you want to help others. Oh no, no. You do it as atonement. To make up for your grave mistake. Deep down, you know the truth.
"You don't know what you're talking about!" Karane snapped.
"Oh, I do, sweetheart. That truth: You basically killed your parents…!"
"No...That's not..."
"Wow, you still lie to yourself even with the evidence before you. Perhaps you need some persuasion from some familiar faces…."
Dark Karane snapped her fingers.
The sand below their feet shifted behind Karane. Two new figures stood side by side with their heads down. Their eyes were covered by darkness, but the rest of their bodies were uncovered with characteristics that Karane recognized, to the red beard and the blue hat.
"Mom, Dad…?!" Karane muttered.
"It's your fault..." A dark voice that resembled Balea spoke.
"You did this to us…" Another voice similar to Arus spoke in a similar tone.
"W-What…"
"You…You caused our deaths!"
"I…" Karane stammered.
"That's right! YOU KILLED US!" Other Balea pointed an accusing finger at Karane. " I wish you had never been born! That way, we would still be alive, you wretched demon!"
"We did everything for you, and this is how you repay us?!" Other Arus snarled.
Karane was stunned to move as the figures spoke their harsh words. She knew these weren't her parents, yet they sounded all too real.
"I'm…I'm sorry…-" Karane choked out, doing her best not to break down.
"You're sorry?! Sorry doesn't change the fact that we died because of you!" Other Arus barked back.
"It's your fault! IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!" Other Balea's angry voice echoed through the chamber.
Karane covered her mouth with her hand and wrapped her other arm around her stomach as she appeared to not throw up. An unpleasant feeling grew inside her, trying to hold up the wall of tears threatening to break through.
"This time…YOU'LL BE THE ONE TO DIE!"
A vortex of sand surrounded the figures. When the sand died down, it revealed the forms of Moldarach with its tail perched high above and Koloktos armed with its swords, towering over Karane. They marched over to her, and all the while, her parents' voices emitted from them.
" Murderer!"
"You killed us!"
"Demon!"
"It's all your fault!"
Karane strolled back to distance herself from the monsters in front of her. Her tracks stopped as she suddenly started sinking into the sand below. No matter how hard she tried to escape, she fell even quicker. Her head was the only part of her body above the sand when Dark Karane stood over her, with Moldarach & Koloktos behind.
"Well…it seems like the truth is out," Dark Karane declared with that creepy smile. "I think this would make an excellent tomb for you. Buried underneath the sands, just like you buried your guilt. A fitting fate."
Dark Karane pointed her index & middle upwards. Moving them down, Karane went fully submerged under the sand.
The female Senior Knight found herself in an endless dark room. There was no hope for escape. Bent over on her knees, her weeping echoed through the infinite void. A feeling of hopelessness stung her chest. The last time she felt this way was the day her parents died.
"It's my fault…Mom...Dad...you both died because-Because of me," Karane's words trembled between her sobs.
"Do you believe that?"
Karane looked up at the voice with her tear-filled eyes. The cloaked woman with blue lips stood in front of her.
"You…"
"You believe you were the reason that your parents died. Why do you think such a thing?" Blue Lips gently inquired.
"Because…Because I napped in the gardens long enough for that storm to hit. They were out there looking for me when the storm got worse. We would've been safe in our house if I hadn't gone to see the butterflies. They would still be alive."
Blue lips went deep into her thoughts. Her expression was unreadable.
"If that's the path you're willing to fly on, then perhaps your parents were also responsible."
"What do you mean?" Karane looked at the woman bewildered.
"They could've just said no to your request. You would've kept your word on that. If anything, they're responsible for what happened to them."
"How dare you say that!" Karane barked at her.
"You seem insistent on finding a scapegoat. My observations say that they caused their own deaths."
"You're wrong!"
"And why do you say that, Karane Bellamy? Tell me your reason."
"They can't be responsible for their deaths because they didn't…know." A look of realization was painted on Karane's face. It struck her like a Loftwing crashing into a building. "...They couldn't have known a terrible storm would be coming, especially that quickly. They had no clue…just like me."
Blue Lips moved directly before Karane, lowering herself to the girl's level. Karane's gaze was glued to the ground. Blue Lips gently placed her fingers under Karane's chin, making eye contact. She even wiped the tear from the girl's cheek. Much similar to how Balea did to Young Karane right before she died.
"It's a difficult feeling you're going through. You keep thinking, 'If only I could've done something differently. If only I could've stopped it somehow.' It's easy to believe it when you look back. But the truth is, there was nothing you could've done at that moment. A mortal's life will have many paths to go on. You can go on one, but sometimes the world will put you on the path you do not plan to go on." Blue Lips turn her head to the side. "Isn't that what Owlan once told you?"
Karane moved her gaze in the same direction as Blue Lips. She jumped to her feet to move closer once she saw what was before her.
The scene showed her room back at the Knight Academy. Nine-Year-old Karane sat on her bed, unpacked bags resting around the base. Her room had yet to be decorated with lace and knitted stuffed animals plastered around the room. Young Karane rested her arms on her knees close to her chest. The sound of a door echoed throughout the room, with Owlan entering inside.
"Hey, Karane, how are you doing?" He spoke to her with a gentle smile.
"Fine…" Young Karane responded as she wiped the stray tear from her eye.
"Sorry, I haven't been around. I get so caught up in my work that I lose track sometimes." Owlan sat at the edge of the bed.
"It's okay." Karane shifted herself so that she could be right next to him.
"How have you been settling in? Do you like it here?"
"It's alright so far. The staff here are nice. Most of the students here seem nice. Except for that Cawlin kid."
"Is he giving you trouble? You know you can come to me if someone gives you problems."
"No, he's just annoying. The Headmaster's daughter, Zelda, thankfully scares him off.
"Have the two of you been getting along?"
"I like Zelda. She likes talking to me. She even introduced me to some of her friends. They're nice too. Zelda even helped me sew a button onto Cheshire."
Young Karane held out a stuffed cat toy to show Owlan. The face showed a new shiny blue button representing its eye.
"I'm glad to hear you're settling in well. You know I have some free time tomorrow. Thunderloft Island is having Loftwing races. We can go if you like."
"That sounds great…" Karane commented tiredly, not once turning her gaze to Owlan.
"I know this hasn't been an easy time for you. New place. New faces." Owlan places a hand on Young Karane's shoulder to comfort her. "Believe me when I say I felt the same thing when I moved away from Windloft to live here years ago."
"I just don't understand why all this happened. We had so many things we had planned. Why did my parents have to die?" Karane exclaimed.
Owlan didn't respond. The white-haired instructor turns his head away, contemplating what to say next.
"They say the Goddesses have plans for every individual in this world. But even the best-laid plans sometimes go differently, no matter how well they have been crafted. They design our world to have a mind of its own. Sometimes the world will unexpectedly put you on a path you didn't intend to go on, and there's nothing you can do about it. Things happen. Some of it is good, and some of it may be bad. That's the way the world works. The future is not set in stone. It's unpredictable, and the outcome is unknown. It may sound scary, but it doesn't have to be bad. You have that choice on how to proceed on that path you find yourself on. Your pathway may be dark now, but it will light up again. And know that you don't have to walk on it alone. That I can promise you, Karane. "
Young Karane lifts her head to meet Owlan's gaze. She envelops him in a hug as tears stream down her eyes. With a gentle smile on his face, Owlan hugged her back.
Karane glued her eyes onto the image of Owlan hugging her younger self until it faded. Blue Lips walked close behind her.
"Tell me, Karane. At any point since he took you in, did Owlan insinuate that what happened to your parents was your fault?"
"No…" Karane responded.
"Now let me ask you this. If it were you who died and your parents had lived on that day, would you want them blaming themselves for the rest of their life?"
"No…I would've wanted them to go on and be happy."o
"And wouldn't your parents want the same for you?"
"We love you, Karane. Don't forget that." Balea's final words to Karane echoed through the air.
"Tell me. Does that sound like someone who blames you?"
"No…but I-"
"It's your fault! IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!" Other Balea's venomous voice rang off Karane's ears.
"What spits at you is an illusion. A vicious curse you put upon yourself," Blue Lips told her. "You chose to listen to the lie rather than seek the truth yourself."
"I did. Because…I wanted someone to blame. I wanted to believe that Mom & Dad's deaths could've been prevented somehow."
"Now, this is your moment to make the right choice this time. What will you listen to too? A well-crafted lie? Or the heartfelt truth?"
It didn't take long for Karane to make that decision. A small hole emitting golden light opened right above her. An approving smile grew on the woman's blue lips.
Back in the chamber, Dark Karane stood waiting for Karane to come out. When it seemed there was no sign of Karane, she turned to walk away, chuckling darkly to herself as Koloktos and Moldarach turned away as well.
The sand that Karane sunk below had started shifting violently. Dark Karane looked bewildered as Koloktos and Moldarach stood ready to fight who intended to invade their chamber. Particles of sand blew into the air at high speed. Karane emerged from below and flew high above the room. Her feet made contact with Koloktos's head, causing it to stumble back. One of its swords fell on the ground. Karane immediately dashed over to grab it, much lighter than in the real world. With the sword in her hand, she sliced Koloktos legs off and struck square in its chest. Koloktos's body disappeared in a dark mist. Moldarach approached from behind and attempted to grab her with its giant pincer.
"Not this time…" Karane declared to herself.
She used the sword to slice Moldarach's pincer clean off before striking it right into its eye. Its body and the severed pincer disappeared in a puff of dark mist. With those two taken care of and sword in hand, Karane set her sights on her dark counterpart.
"You…H-how did you…?" Dark Karane stumbled with her words.
"Shut up!" Karane snarled, pointing the sword at her. "I won't let my life be haunted by lies! I realize now that I can't always know everything. But my parents would not blame me for what happened to them, even if it was my fault. My parents knew the risk, but they saved me anyway. They gave up their lives for me so that I could live on. I won't let their sacrifice be in vain by wallowing in misery! The truth is that I couldn't save them, but I can save others, like my friend Zelda who's out there waiting for me. And I won't let a creepy bitch like you bring me down!"
Karane ran over to Dark Karane. Emitting a battle cry, she sliced Koloktos sword through Dark Karane. A dark diagonal gash was painted on Dark Karane's chest. The darkness spread through her body before it finally vanished from the room.
The room shook with the sand level sinking in the similar manner it did after Moldarach was defeated in the real world. A door was revealed once Karane made it to solid ground. The emblem of Nayru resided on it. The symbol glowed a bright blue once Karane approached it. The door vanished, which led her to the room with the mine cart and the statues, just as it did in the real world. Except for the statues of the robots were replaced with her parents smiling down. Karane smiles back at them when she passes her as the minecart takes her to the other side.
The Temple of Time stood at the end of her path. Though it was the same as the one in the real world, there were notable differences. The stone walls and pathways were clean white, with no cracks or chunks taken off. The sand & rocks were replaced with luscious plant life. The endless pit that resided under the stone bridge is filled with crystal clear water. At the base of the giant statue of the symbol of Hylia stood Blue Lips, who kept her eyes on Karane as she walked up to her.
"Karane Bellamy. You have succeeded in passing your trial."
The woman gently removed her cloak, letting it drop on the ground, revealing a blue dress with a skirt that went to her ankles, long hanging sleeves, and blue flats for shoes. Silver jewelry accompanied her, including a circlet with a blue jewel in the center of her forehead as her waist-length blue hair flowed freely behind her. Her blue lips curve in a gentle smile.
"I, Nayru, Goddess of Wisdom, congratulate you."
"Wow...it's a pleasure to meet you," Karane smiled nervously at the goddess. "I'm not sure what to say."
"Then allow me to speak. You have passed the trial I had laid out for you: overcoming the greatest lie and seeing the truth of yourself. In doing so, you have proven that you have the wisdom to help Link and Zelda in Hylia's great mission. With your brilliance, you can help them overcome the challenges that'll come their way."
"Thank you…um, your grace," Karane bowed her head.
"Please, no need for titles. You and I are the same. As a reward for completing the trial, I will bless you with a portion of my power, much like Farore did for your friend Pipit. It will be helpful for the journey ahead from this point. Please accept my humble gift…Nayru's Grace."
Nayru places a hand over her chest, closing her eyes in deep thought. They opened again seconds later with her other arm extending out. A blue aura pours from her arm, forming a blue orb in her hand, moving it into Karane's chest. Karane feels the power settling in her. The water surrounding the stone bridge let out ripples.
"My power is a part of you now. Nayru's Grace will allow you to create powerful barriers to protect against attacks. It can even be used to repel them back. Of course, there's another part of my power, but you'll have to awaken that on your own. I have faith that you can achieve that."
"I will use it wisely. That I can promise."
"I know you will, Karane." Nayru paused. "...There's one more thing I must share before you go."
"What is it?" Karane looked at Nayru interestingly.
"I could tell you...But it would be better if I showed you. Look into the water."
Karane did as the goddess instructed her to do. A reflection of her appeared as she peers over the edge of the stone platform. The water ripple replaced her reflection with an image of her parents.
"You're heading there to see her now?" Arus spoke.
"Yes," Nayru's voice responded. "She and the others will arrive in Lanayru soon. I must be there when Link enters the Silent Realm to test her. Would you like for me to pass a message to her?"
" Hylia…I can't even think what to say," Balea breathed out. "It's been so long..."
"Just say what comes to mind."
"…I know she feels terrible regarding what happened to us," Arus shared solemnly. "I know deep down she blames herself for it."
"But this is how things had to happen. No one needs to carry any blame." Balea gave a pleading look. "Please make sure that she understands that."
Arus grasps his wife's shoulders. "Tell her to shed any worries. No matter what, we still love her. And please have Karane tell Owlan…Thank you for looking out for her."
"And let her know…" Balea stopped breifly. "We couldn't be more proud of her."
Both Balea & Arus smiled, almost as if they were smiling back at Karane. Their image disappeared when a small drop dripped onto the water, leaving Karane's tear-stained face staring back at her. Nayru's reflection also appeared with a tender smile on her lips. Karane turns to face the goddess. Without any warning, she enveloped her in a hug. Nayru was surprised by the gesture but willingly accepted it by softly hugging her back. The goddess allowed Karane to remain where she was for several minutes before pulling back.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know what overcame me," Karane apologized as she wiped her face.
"It's alright," Nayru assured with a smile. "You know…you remind me of Hylia in some ways."
"I do?"
"She used to give me hugs like that back in her early days when she was created. We were always by each other's side."
"You two were close?"
"Very," Nayru's smile then turned into a frown. "I miss her a lot, you know."
"Miss her?" Karane stated confusedly. "Isn't she with you and the other Golden Goddesses?"
Karane's body started glowing at that moment, indicating that her time in this realm was just about up.
"I'm afraid that is a different story for you and your friends to find out for another time. You must go."
"…Thank you… For everything."
Nayru smiled again at her. "Take care, Karane. May life treat you well."
The blue goddess watches Karane being engulfed in a golden glow, breaking into particles flying above.
Link awoke from the trial gate shortly after passing Nayru's Silent Realm. Aside from accidentally running into one of the Guardian watchers, he had passed with flying colors. As a reward, he was given the Clawshot. After Fi congratulated him, Link glanced over to see his friends huddled around an unconscious Karane lying in Pipit's lap, his arms wrapped protectively around her.
"Link!" Fledge called out, prompting Pipit to look up.
"How'd it go?" Pipit asks Link.
"Passed." Link glances down at Karane. "I'm guessing she got selected."
"Yeah…" Pipit looks back at her with apprehension, moving a strand of hair that dangled in front of her face. "Even though I knew what was happening, seeing her in pain was still upsetting."
"Should we take her to some cover?" Fledge suggested.
"I don't think we should risk moving her away from the trial gate. Not until she wakes up," Link suggested.
High above in the air, unknown to the group, one of the large black birds inhabiting the Lanayru Desert caught sight of them. It let out an angry squawk as the muscle of its lower beak bulged a large round shape. It then shrank, revealing a boulder the bird threw at the group once it got close enough. The group noticed the boulder heading straight toward them when it was several feet away. Were it not for the sudden appearance of a blue, crystallized barrier covering the group, it would've landed on them. It also repealed the boulder back to the bird knocking it down. The boys stared in bewilderment at the barrier that came out of nowhere. The sound of someone panting filled the air.
All three boys turn their heads to see Karane, an arm outreached, her blue eyes in an even brighter shade. That was not the only noticeable change to her. A gentle glow grew over the image of the bluebird that rested over the right hip area of her uniform. When it died down after several seconds, the picture was now replaced by the blue emblem of Nayru. Karane lifted her arm down, and the shield covering them disappeared, smiling at her friends.
"How're you doing, guys?" She greeted them.
"We're okay," Fledge answered.
"Did you pass your trial, Link?"
"I did." Link confirmed it by showing the Clawshot to Karane.
"That looks pretty cool."
"How are you doing? How did it go?" Pipit asked her.
"I think I'm doing…great. It was a bit draining mentally, but I did it." Karane gazes at her hand. "Nayru blessed me with her essence. I can make barriers now and use them to repel attacks." Karane rubs her head. "I can also feel the presence of the flame. Nayru's flame."
"Why not rest before we start looking for it?" Link suggested. "Sounds like what you went through was exhausting."
"Resting sounds nice right now."
"I think I saw a cave around here. We can rest there, away from the sun," Fledge told.
"Good idea, Fledge," Link agreed.
Karane felt herself being lifted as the guys stood to their feet. It took her a moment to realize that she was still in Pipit's arms like a bride on her wedding day.
"...Pipit?"
"Oh! Sorry!" I figure you were so tired that you wanted to get off your feet for a bit," Pipit explained, a hint of blush growing on his face. "But If you want to walk, I'll put you down-"
"No, no! I…I don't mind at all." Blush also painted Karane's face as she smiled at him. Her arms wrap around Pipit's neck to secure herself.
"You sure?" Karane nods her head in response.
"You know…Since I saved you from getting crushed by that boulder, I guess you and I are even now?" Karane brought up as Pipit carried her while trailing behind Link and Fledge.
"Actually, if I can recall, there's still one more you own me," Pipit mentioned.
Karane let out a chuckle. Resting her head in between Pipit's shoulder and neck.
Elsewhere…
The orb emulating the darkroom showed Karane, still being carried by Pipit. Watching her stood a man & woman holding each other close. From behind, Nayru approaches them, gaining the attention of the woman.
"Balea. Arus," Nayru greeted them gently.
"Your grace," Arus blurted.
"Arus, I've told you. No need for titles."
"Karane…Did she pass?"
"She did, Balea," Nayru answered with a proud smile. Balea let out a breath of relief, Arus grasping her shoulders.
"I told you she could do it, honey," Arus beamed happily.
"And you were right. You were right…" Balea brought her gaze back to the orb. A stray tear strolled down her cheek. "Oh, Arus…Look at her. Our sweet little girl."
Arus wiped the tear off his wife. "She's not so little anymore. She's grown so much."
"She and the others have a chance to protect the world from the great evil that threatens it. Karane has grown to be a capable woman. I know for certain she can handle whatever comes her way," Nayru asserted.
"I know. I just…" Balea lowers her head, another tear strolling down. "I wish we were there with her…."
Arus held onto his wife. A tear strolled down his cheek. "Me too, honey. Me too…"
The couple brought their gaze back to the orb with bittersweet expressions. Both of which held each other closely.
Notes:
Me every so often:...How angsty can I make this?
Once again I stuck to the bird theme for Karane's parents. This time for members of the crane bird family.
Balea (Karane's mom)= Balearica, which is the scientific name for Black/Grey Crowned Cranes.
Arus (Karane's dad) = Sarus Crane. A bird that inhabits several regions in Asia and Australia.
Nayru's Grace is, once again, based on Zelda's skill in Smash Bros which is "Nayru's Love"
Favs, Follows, and Reviews are appreciated!
Next stop we search for Nayru's flame.
Chapter 17: Ocean of Sand
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 17: Ocean of Sand
The knight students rested in a cave away from the scorching sun. The air was quiet between them as they allowed Karane to rest. Her knees were brought to her chest, head resting on top of them. Pipit sat beside her, keeping his concerned eyes glued to her. Footsteps caught his attention, along with Karane's. Link and Fledge walked into the cave with a strange-looking fruit in each of their hands.
"Any monsters coming this way?"
"Not a single one," Link responded to Pipit.
Pipit brings his attention to the strange fruit in their hands. "What's that you're holding?"
"I found them growing on the cactuses…cacti? I was curious, so I asked Fi, and she said they're called Voltfruit." Fledge showed the fruit in his hand, which had evidence of a bite mark. "They're safe to eat and taste very sweet!"
"Fledge is right. This fruit is good. Try one." Link tossed a Voltfruit to Pipit, which he caught.
"We got one for you as well, Karane." Fledge handed the fruit to her.
"Thanks." Karane took a bite from the fruit. "This is good."
"Are you ever going to tell us what happened in your trial?" Link gave a hard nudge with his elbow against Fledge's arm. "Hey! What was that for?"
"She doesn't have to share it if she wants to," Pipit scolded.
"No- it's fine," Karane said softly. "I think you guys should know anyways."
Pipit shifted closer to Karane as Link & Fledge sat down around. Karane glanced at each of her friends, unfolding her arms and legs.
"Did I ever tell you guys about my parents…?"
"I remember that you mentioned that they were killed when those bad storms hit Windloft a few years back," Link mentioned. "Did that have something to do with your trial?"
"Something like that."
Karane shared everything that happened in her trial. From the dark version of herself, reliving the day her parents were killed, how they sacrificed themselves for her, to the fake versions of them blaming her for their deaths, Nayru helping her come to her senses, and everything else afterward. Needless to say, the guys were overwhelmed with the personal details that Karane never shared about herself.
"Your parents died…protecting you?" Link spoke up first, clearly surprised by the revelation. Karane nodded in confirmation.
"Why didn't you tell us that before?" Fledge asked her.
"I wanted to move on from that day so much. I didn't want to think about it because I blamed myself for what happened to them."
"You were just a kid, Karane!" Pipit argued gently, grasping her hand in an attempt to comfort her. "There was no way you could've known what would've happened. Everyone knows that the storm formed without warning. No one could've predicted how bad it would be."
"I know…but it didn't stop me from thinking my parents would secretly blame and hate me for what happened to them. Nayru helped me realize that is not true. She showed me that life puts us on unexpected paths and that it's up to us how to proceed. I must move forward by forgiving myself and recognizing that I can't always know everything. It's what my parents would've wanted."
Karane went silent for several moments. Then she moved to her feet. "We need to find that flame."
"Are you sure you're good?" Link asked her.
"I am. Since I have Nayru's Essence finding that flame won't be a problem."
"I guess that makes you our sacred flame tracker this time," Pipit stated.
"I thought you hated that?" Karane said to Pipit bewilderedly.
Pipit shrugged. "It's grown on me."
"Led the way," Link gestured out of the cave.
Karane exited the cave with the rest of the guys following her. They traverse through a section of the desert as Karane leads them to the source of Nayru's Flame. It eventually took them to an area with piles of sand pouring down the side of the rocky wall in the same manner as a waterfall. In the middle of the sand wall lies a hidden tunnel. Link uses the Clawshots to reach up there while Pipit teleports the rest of the group to the tunnel.
"Those Clawshots can really attach to anything!" Fledge commented once Link made it to their spot.
"They are one of the goddess's sacred gifts. Master Link can extend their claws attached to chains to pull himself onto any surface he can grasp," Fi explained.
The group entered the tunnel that led them to a cave system. The cave led to them a wide second with dead grass. To the side lay a door with a lock. Karane clutched her head as an image of blue fire appeared in her vision, along with a structure that reminded her of a boat but…much bigger. Another presence was also detected but was very faint compared to the flame's aura. That was not the primary concern right now.
"The flames are through that door," Karane told her friends.
"How are we going to get through it?" Fledge wondered.
Humming echoed through the cave walls. A creature resembling Gorko with a pickaxe in hand was using it on the cave wall, unaware of the group's presence. The students slowly approach him.
"Hello?" Link greeted, prompting the creature to turn around.
"Woah! I almost never get visitors! Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Golo!"
"What are you doing?"
"I'm researching the legend of the three dragons, one of which is said to live here! At first glance, it would seem that there is nothing in this area, but I know there is something here. I will just keep on looking! Say, what are your guys' names?"
"I'm Link. These are my friends Karane, Pipit, and Fledge."
"Your names are Link, Karane, Pipit, and Fledge? I see…Not the easiest names to say, is it? And how bout you? Why are you four here…?"
"We're looking for a sacred flame," Karane answered the Goron. "Know anything about that?"
"You are looking for a sacred flame? That sounds like something I have heard of before, but maybe not…" Golo pondered on. "Sweet, goro, I remember now! I read something about it in ancient scrolls that spoke of the Lanayru Sand Sea. I do not remember all the details, but you can get to Lanayru Sand Sea if you just go through that door over there."
"Except for the fact that the door is locked," Pipit pointed out.
"Not to worry. I found this key digging around earlier. You can use it to get through that door."
"Wow…Thanks!" Link said as Golo gave him the key.
"It's a pleasure! Good luck to you guys!"
The quartet made their way to the door with the key. The key thankfully fitted into the keyhole, granting them access to a tunnel with a light on the other end. The exit took them on a platform overseeing a gorge with large cylinder towers planted in. The other end of the valley was the lower ground which overlooks a vast desert.
Fi exited the sword. "A report, Masters. This is the Lanayru Sand Sea. This whole area was once a vast ocean. But the water has all evaporated, and now the area is a sea of sand. Signs indicate that this place functioned as a port, linking the land to the sea. This area operated on a new form of power."
At that moment, Karane let out a groan. The vision of the blue fire was brighter this time.
"It's out there….Somewhere."
"There is a 90% probability that you are correct, Master Karane. I recommend that you all explore the sand sea."
With Fi back in the sword, Link used his Clawshots to move to the port while Pipit teleported everyone else across. The metal parts of the port had sections of it covered with rust. Large metal boxes scattered around, along with loose ropes lying around. Lizards and ants scurry around on the dock. A small metal pier stretches away from the port. On the end is the vast sand sea. Nayru's flame lies somewhere in the ocean of sand.
"That's one big desert…." Fledge remarked.
"Any idea where to look for the flame?" Link looks at Karane.
Karane gazes upon the desert before her as she tries to feel the aura of Nayru's Flame. "Straight ahead." She said after several seconds.
"That's it?" Karane hummed in agreement.
"Wow, that took a much shorter time than me looking for Farore's Flame," Pipit stated.
"Farore's Flame was hidden through the Lake. This place is more open space, so I guess it made it easier to find," Karane pointed out.
"Good point."
"Then finding it shouldn't be a problem if you sense it so quickly." Link's arm stretched out in the direction of the desert. "Ladies first."
Karane leaps down from the dock onto the sand with the guys trailing behind her. The quartet treks the way across the desert for what feels like hours. There wasn't much to see other than a stray dragonfly flying past their heads or a scorpion passing their feet. A gust of wind would occasionally shift the sands around them. They had one point pass by the carcass of an unknown animal, accompanied by large, unpleasant-looking birds feeding on its remains. All this occurs as the heat of the sun pierces down on them. The heat started to affect the group sometime later. Even after all the walking, Nayru's Flame is still nowhere in sight.
"I don't know how long we can endure this heat." Link glanced up at the sun, using his arm to shield his eyes from the rays. "Are we getting close to the flame, Karane?"
"It's still straight ahead, but the presence hasn't gotten any stronger-" Karane ceased walking, alarming the rest of her friends.
"What's wrong?" Pipit asked her after a minute.
"The flames, they're…they're moving," Karane stammered.
"How the heck do flames move?" Fledge questioned.
"I don't know. But it's moving. Fast."
"How fast do you know?" Link inquired from Karane.
"Fast enough to make it harder for me to pinpoint its location. It could be anywhere now."
"Damn…That's nice to know," Link held his hips in frustration. "At this rate, we could be wandering out here for days. Weeks at the most."
"I'm sorry…." Karane said apologetically.
Link relaxed his demeanor. "It's not your fault. We just need to rethink this."
"We'll figure something out," Pipit assured his friend. "We have to."
Fi then suddenly appeared before the group. "Warning Masters. My senses detect a large sandstorm heading this way." Fi turned in the other direction. A dark brown wall lies on the horizon. "Readings show that the winds are high speeds, and visibility will be low, making traversing the desert difficult. I suggest we all return to the port to seek shelter. If we leave now, there's a 96% chance we can make it back before the storm does."
With that said and done, the quartet hurried back to the port they arrived at. They took shelter in a cave, cleared of dozens of Arachas. There was a small hole roof of the cave that the sunlight peered in. The large metal boxes out front helped protect them from the high winds of the sandstorm when they arrived at the port. All they can do is now wait.
The quartet sat in their cave, waiting for the sandstorm to clear. The sunlight above grew dimmer, indicating the hours that had passed by. The temperature had also decreased dramatically with the hot air becoming cold. Link, Pipit, and Karane had to cover themselves with sailcloths to keep themselves warm. Fledge's scarf wasn't big enough to keep his body warm. Fortunately, Link had a spare blanket he had initially brought for himself that he gave to him.
The sunlight was soon gone, which meant that daylight had passed. The winds of the sandstorm still went on outside.
"How much longer will that storm last, Fi?" Link spoke to the sword that he placed next to him.
"Based on my calculations, it will last throughout the night. The winds are strong, and visibility is very low. None of you are properly equipped to handle freezing temperatures."
"Looks like we're camping here for the night."
"If only we had a fire to keep us warm from the cold," Pipit commented.
"Or at least provide light," Karane added.
Fi exited the sword. "I may be able to assist with that, Master Karane." The sword spirit's body then emitted a soft glow bright enough to light up the cave.
"You are just full of surprises, Fi," Pipit commented amusedly.
The quartet gathered around Fi. Link brought his gaze over to Fledge. The boy had been strangely quiet since completing the Silent Realm. It had worried him since Fledge was always happy to engage in any sort of conversation with Link.
"Are you doing okay, Fledge?"
"Huh? Oh, I'm doing fine."
"Are you sure?"
"Of course, I'm sure. Why wouldn't I be?" Fledge responded, giving Link a confused look.
"Just making sure." Link moves on from that conversation by bringing his attention to Karane. "Can you still feel the flame, Karane?"
"Yeah, but I still can't pinpoint it." A yawn escaped from her mouth.
"We're in no state to go looking for it. We should get some sleep."
Fledge let out a yawn. "I agree. Today was busy." He lay on the ground
"We barely made any progress." Karane snapped back, then she realized the tone she had spoken. "Sorry…" She said more softly this time. "I'm a little drained out."
"Then get some sleep. We have a lot to cover tomorrow," Link advised her.
"Should one of us stay awake to keep watch?" Pipit proposed.
"I will take care of that, Master Pipit," Fi responded to him. "I do not require any sleep, so I will be on guard. I will immediately alert you if I detect any type of danger."
"You heard her, Pipit. No need for night patrol." Link quipped at his honorary brother as he laid himself down.
Pipit was about to lie on the ground when he remembered he was next to Karane. "Uh, is it okay if I sleep here, or do you want me to move somewhere else if you're uncomfortable-"
"I don't mind if you sleep beside me," Karane replied quickly.
"Alright. Goodnight." Pipit lays himself on the side with his back facing the female senior knight
"Goodnight." Karane settled herself on her back. Her sight glues to the roof of the cave. Sounds of her friends breathing, with Link giving out quiet snores. Finally, she turned on her side, facing away from Pipit, closing her eyes to retreat into slumber.
All four students were sound asleep. Fi stood in the center of all her masters. Images briefly appear in her mind as she glances at each one. There were blurry memories from another life with her human form accompanied by several figures. All of them, including herself, appeared very happy. A sad frown grew on her lips before it shrank back to her usual neutral line.
Fi could not dwell on such memories. That was the past. Her companions need her now, so she retreats into The Goddess Sword, staying alert for intruders.
Link awoke at some point during the night. The rays of the moonlight pierced through the hole above, keeping the cave somewhat lit up. He glances over to Pipit and Karane, were peacefully sleeping. Link was about to go back to sleep when something, or rather someone, caught his eye. Fledge sat several away from the group facing the cave walls.
"Having trouble sleeping?" Link walked over to Fledge.
"Sorta. Just a lot on my mind..."
Link sat right next to him. "Like what?"
"It's nothing to worry about," Fledge insisted.
"It is if you're losing sleep over it." Link gently grasps Fledge's shoulder. "What's eating you?"
Fledge sucked in a breath. "I just don't understand…."
"Understand what?"
"I was sure I would be the one to be called for Nayru's trial. It just made sense that way. But Karane was chosen for Wisdom by Nayru. Pipit got tested for Courage by Farore. That just leaves Din for me…."
"Why would you be disappointed by that?"
"Do you know who Din is? She's the goddess of power. Power! Look at me! Does power come to mind when someone looks at a person like me? I'm the weakest person in the academy. Power has strength. Something that I obviously don't have. I can barely swing a sword properly most of the time. Hell, I can barely lift a barrel. I just…" Fledge places his hands on his head. "What if I fail Din's trial? What if she's wrong about me? Why would she choose me? How can someone like me be worthy of power?"
"I don't have the answer," Link simply told him. "But I think you're giving yourself very little credit. I think you're more worthy than you realize."
"How?"
"There was when you stood up to Groose the other day." Link mentioned with pride. "What you said to him, I don't think even I had the strength to do that."
"I wouldn't call it my proudest moment…Even if Groose did deserve it."
"What about that Aeralfos that you took down?"
"A juvenile Aeralfos."
"Which are still dangerous. Fledge, you were basically on your own when you faced that thing. Despite the odds, you stood your ground and didn't abandon Orielle, even when she told you to leave her. That takes enormous strength. To me, that's proof that Din finds something in you worthy. I know you can do past trial Din has for you."
"You really think so?"
"I don't think so. I know so."
Fledge's frown grew into a small smile. It was quickly replaced by a yawn.
"We should probably go back to sleep," Link told Fledge. "Busy day tomorrow."
"You're probably right."
The pair trek back to their sleeping spots, where they left their sailcloth/blanket. Link had gotten himself comfortable falling back asleep when he heard Fledge's voice.
"Link?"
"Yeah?" Link turns his head in Fledge's direction.
"Thanks for cheering me up."
Link smiled. "You're welcome."
With that said and done, both friends fall back asleep.
Link woke up again hours later. This time sunlight peered into the room rather than the moonlight, indicating it was morning. The green-clad senior knight sat upright, stretching out his arms & stiff neck. His body was unhappy sleeping on the hard cave floor rather than in the comfort of his bed. The Goddess Sword started letting out the familiar chime just several minutes later.
"Good morning, Master," Fi greeted him. "I can report that the sandstorm outside has finally ceased. You and the others can now traverse the Lanayru Sand Sea to search for Nayru's Flame. However, I detected several new large life forms outside this cave."
"Monsters?" Link inquired.
"I do not detect any evil aura, but there is a 30% possibility it could be a monster. I advise you to approach with caution."
Link nods to Fi. After she returned to the sword, he walked over to Fledge, gently shaking him to rouse him out of his sleep.
"Fledge. Fledge, wake up."
"Huh, morning already…?" Fledge uttered out tiredly.
" 'Fraid so, buddy. Time to get up."
"Alright. Alright." Fledge rubbed his tired eyes, yawning loudly as he did so.
Link walked over to Pipit and Karane. What he saw surprised him, but it did put a smile on his face. Fledge walked up next to him, wondering what caught his interest. A sweet smile grew on his lips once he saw it.
Pipit and Karane were sound asleep, enveloped in each other's arms. Pipit slept on his back with his arm around Karane's backside. Karane laid on Pipit with her arms wrapped around his torso as if she were cuddling him like a giant stuffed animal. She did not once stir as Pipit's chest gently rose up and down with every breath. The expressions on their slumbering faces seemed content.
"Well…wasn't expecting that," Link stated with amusement.
"Aw, they look adorable sleeping like that," Fledge fondly admitted.
Link knelt at Pipit's side, gently nudging his shoulder. It was enough to rouse the yellow-clad senior knight out of his slumber.
"Oh...Morning Link! Time to head out?"
"Just about, but you should probably wake Karane up first."
Pipit gave a tiredly confused look until he finally noticed the extra weight on top of him. His tired eyes grew wide with petrification when he saw Karane sleeping close to him. His face was red like Karane's hair, and his heart raced with happiness and horror. To add to his internal panic, Karane woke up at that moment. Karane's tired eyes glanced up at Pipit's blush-ridden face. Karane's painted the same color once she realizes she is cuddling him.
"Pipit?!" Karane quickly moves away from him. "Oh, Goddesses! I'm sorry! I didn't know how I got there! I swear!"
Pipit lifted his arms in assurance. "H-hey, it's fine! No hard feelings. I'm sure it was purely an accident."
"I'm not so sure about that…." Link muttered under his breath.
"Maybe since it was cold, you instinctively held me close to keep warm...?" Pipit suggested.
"Yeah…yeah, that could be why. Totally that," Karane breathed out nervously.
Link quietly let out an irritated groan as he facepalmed. "Oh goddesses, these idiots right here..."
"Well, if you two are done warming each other up, get your gear on. Fi says there's a company outside," Link addressed to the pair.
"Monsters?" Pipit questioned.
"Fi couldn't tell, so we should go out there to check it out carefully."
The quartet geared up in a matter of minutes. They quietly left their cave with Link leading ahead. The group stayed behind the cover of the large metal boxes as a cluster of strange bark-like noises emitted from the other end. All four ducked behind a smaller metal box and peeked their heads over the top to look at the newfound neighbors. Several strange-looking creatures gathered around at the port. These animals were large, had yellow fur, parts of their bodies with fuzzy patches of hair, two flippers, and a round tail at the end, and all of them had two tusks dangling from their mouths. They did not share any features of the monsters they encountered on their quest.
"Are those monsters, Fi?" Link said to the sword.
"Those are Lanayru Seals. They had been here back when this region had water. Evolution has allowed these seals to use their large flippers to move through the sand as if swimming. They rely on their excellent hearing to find their way while submerged in the sand. Their large, distinct tusks look ferocious, but their favorite food is fruit."
"Look at the size of them," Pipit commented. "They look monstrous at first glance."
"What's got their attention over there, I wonder," Link wondered.
The group continues watching the seals. Several of the seals shifted away, revealing two more pack members. Unlike the others, this one is the biggest of the seals and has more fur in the color of blue, longer tusks, and several battle scars. Fi informed that this particular seal was most likely the leader of this pack, The Alpha, and it was a female. But the seal wasn't alone. Next to her was a seal that was smaller than the rest. Way smaller. It had no tusks, a small batch of fur the same color as The Alpha. The little seal let out several distressed barks. Closer inspection revealed that the little seal's tail was stuck underneath one of the metal boxes that appeared to topple over, probably because of the storm. The little seal cried in distress as The Alpha seal tried to calm it down. The quartet deduced that these two seals were mother & child.
"That baby is stuck. Poor thing…" Fledge said with sympathy.
The quartet watches the other seals attempt to move the box off. Their effort was in vain as they could not maintain a good enough hold to make the box budge. The baby seal cried out in distress while its mother desperately tried to move the box despite no effort. It honestly was heartbreaking to see. Karane especially could see the desperation in the alpha seal, who was doing everything she could to save her baby. It reminded her of someone she once knew.
"We can't leave them like this. It wouldn't feel right," Karane announced to the group.
"That's exactly what I was thinking," Link admitted.
"We're going to help it?" Fledge questioned with a hint of hope.
"I don't think that would be a good idea…." Pipit voiced hesitantly.
"You're not seriously suggesting we leave them like this?" Link said in a chiding tone.
"Of course not!" Pipit retorted back. "But these are wild animals like ACTUAL wild animals. We know nothing about them. For all we know, they could pounce the moment they lay eyes on us."
"Damn…You do have a good point." Link had to admit that Pipit does have a good argument. These animals aren't creatures they were familiar with. Unlike Loftwings, they didn't know how they behaved, what ticked them off, and whatnot. One small move could result in the seals attempting to kill them. Yet…the other part of Link aches to see the baby seal in its state. "But we can't abandon someone in need. You would do it if it was a baby Loftwing."
"You got me there…." Pipit said, knowing that Link was right. "So what do we do?"
"Stay behind me and do this gently. Don't do anything that might scare them." Link instructed his friends.
The quartet moved out from the safety of the cover. Slowly, the knight students walked over to where the seals were. The creatures all peered their eyes at the humans. It was a mix of being on defense with a tiny hint of genuine curiosity. The group had to do this carefully to avoid setting off the seals. The Alpha, in particular, let out a deep gruff.
"Easy girl…We want to help." Link lifted his arms in an attempt to calm the seal down. When he got closer to the baby, The Alpha let out an angry roar which made Link stagger back.
"She clearly doesn't trust us," Pipit pointed out.
"They probably have never seen humans before," Link concluded. "We're going to have to find a way to make her trust us."
"How?" Fledge questioned.
As the group stood thinking about what to do, Karane got a sudden idea. "Fi did say that these seals eat fruit, right?"
"That is correct, Master Karane," Fi replied.
"Where are you going with this?" Link looked at her, interested in what she had in mind.
"I think I know how to earn their trust."
"How?"
"The same way we do with wild Loftwings."
"You think that's a good idea?"
"Got any other suggestions?" Karane retorted. Link didn't respond to her.
Karane approached the alpha seal. The seal roared at her in the same matter she did to Link. Karane did not back down. Instead, she reached into her pouch. In her hand were blueberries she had intended to snack on during the journey. Karane uses her other hand to grab several berries and reaches out to show the berries to The Alpha. The large seal's expression relaxed. Her large snout sniffed the fruit. The Alpha nibbled on one of the berries. She let out what sounded to be a happy grunt and ate the remaining berries in Karane's hand.
"These are blueberries," Karane told the alpha seal, even though she knew the animal wouldn't understand her. "I have some for your little one."
Karane knelt next to the baby sand seal. The Alpha let out an angry roar again until she noticed the remaining berries in the girl's hand, which then The Alpha relaxed. Karane places the berries in front of the baby seal. The baby gave a cautious sniff before finally eating. The baby seal let out a happy bark as they ate the berries eagerly. The poor thing was most definitely hungry. After they finished eating, the baby seal nuzzled its head against Karane's hand.
"See? We want to help free your baby," Karane said to the alpha seal.
The Alpha glances at the female senior knight and then her friends, who have hopeful looks. The large seal gave full-on eye contact with Karane's Nayru Blue eyes. Finally, The Alpha let out a nonaggressive roar, prompting the other seals to let the other humans approach the Alpha's trapped baby.
"Looks like what you did seemed to work," Link pridefully told Karane.
"If you gain the trust of the leader, you gain the trust of their subjects as well," Karane quoted casually. "Something Owlan once told me."
The quartet gathered around the large box. Each positioned themselves to maintain a good enough grip.
"Okay, on three, we lift this," Link instructed his friends. "One…Two…Three!"
The students collectively attempted to lift the box, letting out loud groans and grunts. The box had barely moved at the end of their first attempt.
"This box is heavy," Pipit panted.
"We're not giving up." Link reassured him. "On three again. One. Two. Three!"
The second attempt started the same as the previous attempt. Yet towards the end, the quartet moves the box up several centimeters above the baby seal's tail.
"Hey, I think I felt it move this time!" Fledge informed his friends almost cheerfully.
"Then let's hope the third time will be the charm," Karane persevered.
"On three again." Link beckoned out. "One! Two! THREE!"
The quartet gave it all their effort to push the box harder this time. It moved up from barely a few centimeters and several inches. It lifted wide enough to release the pressure on the baby seal's tail. The seal slowly crawled away from the area of its confinement with the assistance of its mother. When it was clear the baby was away from danger, the group released their grip from the box, letting it drop with a loud thud.
The knight students panted heavily from the exhaustion of lifting the box for several moments. When their strength returned, they brightened their sights on the seals. The baby hopped around, crying in joy, happy to be free from its confinement. The Alpha nuzzles her baby's head, letting out purrs of relief. She then nudges her baby in the direction of the sand sea. The baby seal seemed more than happy to oblige. The little one jumped into the sands at the edge of the port. The baby moved around the sand in small circles effortlessly. It then decided to swim further away, and its mother jumped in to join her child.
The knight students watch the mother & child pair move around in the sand, and the other seals let out chants of happy roars.
"Woah…look how they move in the sand," Fledge exclaimed wonderfully.
The pair of seals continue to swim in the sand. The baby jumped happily as its mother continued to keep up with her child. Judging by how the baby moved, it's safe to assume its tail didn't suffer from any injuries. After a while of mother & child swimming around in the sand, they reached back to the port. The baby happily moved to Karane, affectionately rubbing its body against her legs. The Alpha nudged her head against her body in a showcase of gratitude. The Alpha seemed so grateful that Gratitude Crystals formed above her head.
"Looks like you made some new friends, Karane," Link stated as Karane collected the crystal.
"It would appear to be."
"Did you see the way they moved in the sand? They moved in the sand just as gracefully as Loftwings fly," Fledge exclaimed excitedly.
"They swam as fast as a Loftwing flies," Pipit added. "If only we could travel that sand sea as fast as they move."
Karane's expression widened as Pipit's statement echoed in her head. Her hand moves under her chin as her mind ponders. She walked over to where she saw the ropes scattered, which were not thankfully blown away in the sandstorm.
"Seems like you have something in mind?" Link's voice echoed in her ears.
"I might have an idea. It may sound odd…." Karane trailed off as she glanced between the ropes and seals.
The sands of the Lanayru Sand Sea were as still as stone. Until several large bodies move passed by. A small pack of seals swam in the sands of the region. They were not alone. Four seals, their Alpha included, were decorated with old but strong ropes. The four knight students were trailing behind the seals with their grip on the ropes and riding on their shields.
"How's everyone doing?!" Karane shouted out to her friends as she rode behind the alpha seal.
"Doing fine, I think!" Link yelled back with a mix of nervousness and excitement. "This kinda fun!"
"Nice to see you and Nabooru are getting along!"
"I can't believe you already came up with names for these seals!"
"If we're going to be acquainted, we might as well name them!" The alpha seal let out a bark as if she agreed with Karane. "Urbosa here agrees with me!" At that moment, the baby seal pops in between Karane and Link's seals. "And so does little Riju!"
"Aveil and I seemed to be doing well over here," Pipit echoed.
"I wish I could say the same for Buliara and me," Fledge's voice rang across the group. "She seems to like moving more roughly."
"You'll get the hang of it, buddy!" Link said back in an attempt of reassurance. "Now that got some sort of transportation, we can cover more ground in half the time!"
"Where should we start looking?" Karane asked.
Without warning, the seals suddenly turned before anyone could make a suggestion. The seals pulled them to an island made entirely of rocks, some standing high above the desert sands.
"Looks like our friends decided for us," Link stated.
It wasn't long until they finally arrived at the island. At first glance, there is nothing but rocks. Then they noticed it. On the very top of the island, there was a rock carving that resembled a face of sorts, accompanied by a mustache, on top of said carving like a small shack.
"That looks like some type of house," Link observed.
"Who would be living out here in this wasteland?" Pipit stated out loud, which earned him angry puffs from the seals. "No offense to you guys, of course."
Something bright got caught in the corner of Karane's eye. There was a large pile of sand at the end of another dock. She walked over there to get a closer look at it. Moving at just the right angle, something was shiny underneath the sand piles.
"Help me get this uncovered!
With the combined efforts of Link using the Gust Bellows and Pipit's wind ability, they uncovered the sand in no time. Standing below the dock stood what appeared to be a small boat. Laying at the edge of the pier are the remains of another one of the ancient robots.
"It's one of those robots!" Fledge stated.
"There's something different about this one." Link trailed off. "Tell us what you know about this robot, Fi."
"This unit's designation is LD-301N Skipper. It is the leadership model of this series of artificial life forms. The original purpose of this series of robots was mining. It is the supreme model of the mass-produced robots."
Karane stared at the remains of the robot. Suddenly she felt a minor headache as the image of blue flames entered her view. This time robots stood in front of it. One which appeared similar to the one residing in front of her.
"Are you okay, Karane?" Pipit said to her when he noticed her rubbing her head.
"I think this robot has been around Nayru's Flame. Maybe he could help us," Karane concluded.
"And just our luck, the boat has a Timeshift Stone," Link pointed out.
With one strike from Link's sword, the crystal was activated. The area close by was engulfed with the effects. The dock gained color, the sand around the boat turned into water, and the Skipper was brought to life. This particular robot wore a black hat with a feather and had what appeared to be a mustache.
"Hmm, who are you? Some humans?" Skipper addressed the group.
"Hi. My name is Link. These are my friends, Pipit, Karane, and Fledge. We're looking for something called Nayru's Flame. Do you know anything about it?"
"Why, of course, I do! You're looking at the proud Skipper of the ship that protects Nayru's Flame!" Skipper informed the group with pride.
The humans all looked at each with bewilderment.
"Uh…what's a ship?" Pipit asked Skipper.
"You don't know what it is?" The humans shook their heads in response. Skipper seemed to be by this revelation. "Well…um, you see the boat right behind me?"
"Yes…" Fledge answered back.
"Now picture that but a hundred times bigger. That's what I'm talking about. The flame is on that ship. I was tasked by Her Grace, Hylia, to keep guard of it."
"Do you know where we can find it?" Link questioned the robot.
Skipper suddenly lowered his gaze. A grim look grew in his eyes. "...It was the day of the storm, shortly after Hylia departed from the world. My crew and I were navigating the seas as usual…And then those brutes…the pirates suddenly attacked us. They were after Nayru's Flame. My crew was imprisoned, and I was thrown into the sea!" Skipper exclaimed with despair. "I drifted on currents until I found this boat. After that, I searched for my ship and crew, but they were nowhere to be found. It haunts me, wondering where my ship and crew could be…."
Link could feel sympathetic for the robot's situation. It reminded him all too well of the current state of Zelda's whereabouts.
"I'd bet my hat they've turned the ship invisible and are hiding out somewhere! You can't see it."
"Invisible?" Link looks at the robot quizzically.
"In order to protect Nayru's Flame, the ship has a function that allows it to become invisible."
"That could explain why I'm having trouble sensing its location," Karane stated.
"You can sense the flame?" Skipper questioned the girl with interest.
"I…have a part of Nayru's Essence within me. It helps me sense the flame, but I've been having issues."
"I see…" Skipper muttered. "That is quite a unique feature. It would explain the bright blue eyes you have there. But I think it's very likely the invisibility feature is causing some sort of interference with your…signal. You said you all are searching for Nayru's Flame? What for?"
"We need it to find someone important to us." Link revealed.
"Oh…So you need Nayru's Flame to find someone important to you. In that case, you all should help me search for my ship and crew! If you help me, I'll let you on my boat."
"We'll help you," Link promised him.
"Really? Well, in that case…." Something then catches Skipper's eye. "There's something weird about that map of yours." How Skipper manages to deduce how the map appeared, Link doesn't know. "If you're going to navigate these treacherous waters, you need a proper sea chart! There's a sea chart in my shack on the very top of the island. You'll have to be the one to get it since I can't wander from the boat because of the Timeshift Stone."
"Wait…you know?" Karane inquired.
"I'm aware of my current state and the state of this region. Judging by how things look, I can assume I've been out for quite a while." Skipper said with a sad grimace. "My design gives me a higher intelligence than most standard models."
"You're certainly nicer than the other robots," Fledge commented.
"It's not entirely their fault. It's just how their programming affects them. Not me and my crew. We're independent thinkers!" Skipper exclaimed with pride. "Anyways. You head onto my shack to get my sea chart to navigate properly. After that, we'll start searching for my ship at the Shipyard. That's where we used to build our ships, including mine. I reckon we will find clues there! Let's hop to it!"
The Humans made their way to the shack as Skipper waited by his boat with eagerness. Unaware to both parties, they were being watched from afar.
Ghirahim had arrived at the desert to search for more clues to help him revive his master or at least find another way to reach The Spirit Maiden. It was only a short time until he realized he wasn't the only current visitor in this region. He was not pleased that Link and his merry band of friends evaded Koloktos in The Ancient Cistern. Ghirahim usually would confront them, but he decided to observe them. To see what they were searching for in this wasteland.
He watched them assist the seals. Ghirahim was surprised to see that the species managed to thrive after all these centuries. Not that Ghirahim cares or anything. Then he looked as they all rode the seals through the desert. It was honestly pathetic to watch. They all seemed so undignified riding those animals. No one in their right mind would agree to that. Nonetheless, he followed them out into the desert. Now he found himself perched on a rock just out of view of the humans exploring what he remembered to be Skipper's Retreat.
Ghirahim witnesses the group bringing the robot back to life using the Timeshift Stone. They mention something about a ship from what he can make from their conversation. It took Ghirahim a moment to realize they were referring to the vessel that used to patrol the area when it still had water.
"What is on that ship that caught the Sky Children's interest?"
The Demon Lord could feel some sort of otherworldly presence here. The Ancient Cistern had that same feeling as well. What they were, Ghirahim didn't know. The only thing he did know was that he must prevent Link and his friends from reaching it.
After a while, the humans and that robot rode away in the boat to search for the ship. This left Ghirahim plenty of time to plot his next move to eliminate the band of sky children. And so he began his search.
Ghirahim spent a good chunk exploring the sand sea. Seeing this region disintegrating into this state in the one thousand years since Hylia left was a pity. Something to add to Ghirahim's list of the goddesses' failures. Finally, after fruitless searching, he found it.
Massive skeletal remains stood up from the sands of the desert. In the center of the bones resided a large skull with a round gap at the center of its head and sharp teeth. A wicked smile grew across Ghirahim's lips.
"Perfect. Just what I need…."
All he needs now is a Timeshift Stone. Ghirahim vanished in a flash of diamonds to begin his search.
"Well, the ship definitely is not here!"
Link and his friends exited the construction bay of the Shipyard. Unfortunately, there weren't any signs of the ship here. Though the search was not uneventful.
"I still feel woozy from that minecart ride." Fledge groaned as he clutched his stomach. "I swear I thought I would hurl my entire innards out."
"I don't think I would've noticed anyway since I was busy holding on with dear life and screaming," Pipit groaned.
"And just our luck, Moldarach had a twin here…At this one, didn't nab me," Karane uttered. "But the flame's presence still feels faint…."
The quartet made their way back to Skipper on the docks.
"Judging by your expressions, I assume my ship isn't here?" Skipper guessed.
"Sorry, no," Link responded apologetically. "But we did find some 'pleasant surprises."
"I'm truly sorry for the trouble. I wish I could help you all, but I can't wander far cause you know. At least your seal friends make good company." Skipper gestured to the seals the group had befriended, including Urbosa, Riju, Nabooru, Aveil, and Buliara, swimming around in the water emitted by the Timeshift Stone. "It honestly brings me joy to see these wonderful animals still thriving despite the dramatic changes here."
"Uh…the ship," Link reminded the robot.
"Oh, right! If the ship isn't here, there is only one place left for us to look for clues…." Skipper's eyes went grim. "This could be scary, but…we have to head to the stronghold of the pirates who stole my ship! So let's not waste any time and get moving!"
The group and Skipper jump back on the boat. Skipper piloted their boat as the human rode along the waters emitted by the crystal. All the while, the seals still accompanied them throughout the trip.
"This is pretty scary…." Skipper fretted at one point. "The pirate captain is a mechanical maniac! He's got no shortage of evil underlings too!"
"What makes this captain so bad?" Karane questioned the robot.
"He goes by the name Scervo. He was part of an older model of Lanayru robots. Things were fine until the line started to express some…problems."
Karane took notice of the grim way Skipper uttered the word. "What kind of problems?"
"...They started acting aggressively. Almost killed some humans. Hylia ordered them to be shut down. Scervo managed to escape but seemingly vanished. We all believe he was dead. That is until the day he stole my ship. Figures he waited until Hylia was gone to seize it. I never wanted to lay eyes on him again. But…If we want to take the ship back then we have no choice! The pirate stronghold isn't too far from here! Tighten up whatever you humans have instead of bolts, and let's get going!"
The boat moved at full speed. It was only a short time until they arrived at the Pirate Stronghold. The stronghold is designed with the head of some sort of creature with sharp teeth, and the front of the building appears to be some sort of snout. Despite its frightening structure, it seemed to be deserted.
"I don't see anyone or anything!" Pipit pointed out when they arrived.
"You sure you don't see anything? They usually have guards lurking about," Skipper questioned.
"It looks pretty deserted," Fledge affirmed.
"I don't think we'll encounter any trouble here," Link confirmed.
"Plus, based on your accounts, Skipper, you probably were out for one thousand years," Karane added. "Anyone living here at that time is most likely long gone."
"Hmm…now that I think about it, that does make sense," Skipper acknowledged. "They should be all dead. The only reason I'm up and about like this is because of that Timeshift Stone on the boat. So I have nothing to worry about! I feel better now! Boy, what a relief! Now that we established that, it's time for you guys to look for my ship! I still encourage you all to be careful! I'll wait here, of course."
The quartet started their exploration of the stronghold to find an entrance. They eventually did find an entry on the side of the stronghold. This brought them to a dimly lit room lit up by torches. In the center of the room stood a familiar-looking pedestal. The moment they got close enough to it, Fi appeared before them.
"Masters, please take a look. This device looks like it is meant to hold a Timeshift Stone, but there is not one currently installed. There is a 95% chance that it is the same type of device as the ones we encountered in Lanayru Mine. Signs indicate that Timeshift Stones were used as a power source in this facility. I suggest you all search the stronghold."
The group then explored the insides of the stronghold. Several long hallways, Two Lizalfos, a couple Beamos, and a sandpit later, they arrived in a room. In the center had some sort of orb that emitted the same power as a Timeshift Stone.
"Masters, please take a look at the orb," Fi addressed them again. "This object is called a Timeshift Orb. I conjecture that, unlike Timeshift Stones we've seen, this device was designed to be carried around and installed in different locations."
With that tidbit of information, the group carried the orb back in the direction they came and back to the pedestal to place it. The building in the shape of the beast opened its mouth slowly. The group felt the effects of the change as the room shook. After it finally stopped, Fi confirmed the structure modification, and they should go outside to inspect it.
The quartet went outside, this time from the top of the stronghold. Standing along the path stood small masts with old worn sails hanging above. As they passed them, Fi exited the sword.
"I have information to report, Masters. Please take a look." Fi gestures to the masts sticking up from the sand. There is a 60% probability that these masts and these sails are from the ship that protects Nayru's Flame. You can now set your dowsing ability to search for the boat that holds Nayru's Flame."
"Well, at least we got a way to find it now," Links stated after Fi retreated to the sword.
The quartet made their way back to Skipper.
"I'm guessing my ship wasn't here either…." The robot spoke with disappointment.
"We did find a clue," Karane revealed. "Link's sword has a dowsing feature to help us track that ship down."
"You know the place? Some kind of thing called dowsing? That's amazing! This time we'll definitely find my ship. Let's get going!" Skipper exclaimed with newfound hope. He hovered back to the boat with the humans not too far. "I do wonder...How are we going to search this whole huge sea? I have no choice but to ask all of you to do it for me! So get cracking! There is a high probability that the ship is currently hidden from our view. But if we attack it, then we might catch a glimpse of it. So here's what we'll do. Link, Karane, you both will help navigate. Pipit and Fledge, you'll man the cannon on the boat. When your friends give the signal, you'll fire the cannon. I'll pilot the boat. Let's do this."
And the process of searching for the ship began. Link used the sword to help track down the large vessel. He would be focused on where the dowsing would react strongly, while Karane would yell the change of direction to Skipper. Despite the ever-changing movement, they manage to catch up. To everyone's surprise, the seals also joined in searching for the ship. The seals swam ahead, jumping from the water back into the sand. The animals then started barking loudly as if they were getting their attention. Link moved the sword in that direction. The tip of the blade gave a strong reaction.
"The ship is close. Straight ahead." Link announced. "Pipit, Fledge, do your part."
With a nod, the pair positioned the canon in the direction of the signal. They shot out a cannonball. The ball struck something. For a brief moment, a giant boat appeared before vanishing. At the same time, Karane clutched her head. The aura of Nayru's Flame instantly grew stronger.
"Did you see that?" Fledge exclaimed.
"I did!" Pipit concluded.
"The flame is on there!" Karane revealed it to everyone.
"That's my ship, alright! We must pursue!" Skipper increased the boat's speed so suddenly that the humans almost fell. "Keep pounding it with the cannon!"
"How is it still moving on its own?" Link wondered out loud.
"This ship is equipped with autopilot," Skipper responded. "I'm surprised it's still working after all these years."
With the combined efforts of Link's dowsing and Karane's brief moments of tracking the ship and the seals, it was easy to stay within firing range. After several long minutes of firing cannonballs at the ship, it finally broke its invisibility cloak. The ship made a slow stop as it became visible to the world.
The boat moved over to the side of the large vessel. Frankly, the humans didn't expect the ship to be huge. This wonder was short-lived as Karane clutched her head. The image of the blue flame was now bright and clear in her vision.
"This is the ship, alright. I can now feel the flame," Karane confirmed.
"In that case, I'll leave it to you four then. There's a ladder on the side of my ship." Skipper moved the small boat to the side of the ship where a ladder resided. "There should be a Timeshift Stone somewhere on my ship. You'll have to find a way to activate it. I caution you all to be careful. Who knows what could have crawled onto my ship after all this time."
"We will, thank you," Link said to the robot politely.
The quartet all faced the ladder leading up to the ship. Frankly, they don't know what to expect to find on such a huge boat. Not that would stop them anyways.
"Well, c'mon, guys!" Karane hollered to her friends, "We got a crew to save and a flame to find!"
Karane was the first to start climbing up the ladder. Link and the rest of the guys were quick to follow.
Notes:
Yo ho yo ho a pirates life for me!
I like the sand seals and decided to add them. I mean Zelda games prior to Breath of the Wild only had you search a section of the deserts. I like to assume we just don't see the seals because Link didn't explore enough of the region. Plus, Sand Seals are cool.
Our heroes braved the Lanayru Sand to search for the ship, not without taking some extra steps. Now all thats left is searching for Nayru's Flame. What awaits them in the Sandship?
Another thing. I'm seeking a beta reader for this fic. If any of you are interest I would very much appreciate it!
Favs, Follows, and Reviews are appreciated!
Chapter 18: Aboard the Sandship
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Chapter 18: Aboard the Sandship
Loud creaks echoed underneath the boots of the knight students who walked upon the upper deck of the Sandship, as they decided to call it. Sand & dust cover the entirety of the ship, along with several roaches. Worn-out sails dangle from the old masts. The mast in the center has a strange round blue object that reminds them of a target. The quartet gaped at the sheer size the Sandship showcased.
"Look at the size of this place!" Link commented as he walked around the deck.
"You probably can fit the entire Knight Academy on this ship," Pipit added.
Fi exited the sword. "Allow me to give my analysis, Masters. The remains I detect indicate that some of the monsters that attacked this ship are said to wield large amounts of energy. I advise you to explore the ship with caution should you locate the Timeshift Stone Skipper mentioned. Your current selection of pouch items is survival-focused. Suitability to our current location is 75%. All of your items correctly focus on defense and recovery. Be aware, though, that close combat will likely be unavoidable in the ship's corridors."
"We will. Thanks, Fi." Link turns to Karane after Fi returns back to the sword. "Can you feel the flame?"
"It's somewhere below the ship. I have no clue how to get to it."
"Skipper said there's a Timeshift Stone here. Maybe that will help the way," Fledge brought up.
"But I don't see one anywhere." Pipit glanced around the upper deck.
Link looked around for any sign of the stone. He sees a door on the front side of the sandship.
"We'll start looking in there." Link gestured in the door's direction.
Straight ahead lay another door. Next to it were stairs leading below the deck. The inside was just as dusty and worn as the outside deck.
"We should split up," Link suggested. "Karane, you and I will look through that door. Pipit, Fledge, you two look below the stairs. Try to find the stone, the flame, or even where the crew…would be."
"You got it, boss." Pipit gave a thumbs up.
"Be careful, guys," Fledge called out as he and Pipit walked down the stairs.
Link and Karane walked through the door to the very front of the Sandship. There wasn't anything important at first glance. Then Karane noticed it. A figure stood at the end of a wooden walkway narrow enough to fit one person, chains guarding both sides of the path. The figure wore an old torn crimson coat & striped pants, along with a hat similar to Skipper's own. Karane walked forward to get a better look at the mysterious figure. When she moved close enough and further away from Link, a fence with dangerous-looking spikes popped up behind, separating Karane from Link and trapping her on the walkway. Link attempted to touch the gate, but it sent an electric shock at his hand and body. It was strong enough to send him flying back, knocking him out.
"I thought I saw a smaller boat out there. I knew it was only a matter of time before you came." The figure turned to face Karane. The exposed parts of its clothes revealed metal parts. A large hook encases his left hand. This person looked similar to the Ancient Robots, but he looked more human-looking. "Who dares to intrude upon MY ship?"
"Karane Bellamy…" She trailed off. "May I ask who you are?"
"I am Scervo. Captain of this fine ship."
"You're Scervo?" Karane inquired, surprised that this robot still lived after all this time. "The pirate captain that Skipper mentioned?"
"You know Skipper?" Scervo hissed at the mere mention of Skipper. "I should've figured that pesky little robot was the one to take down the invisibility cloak. I will admit it is impressive that he hasn't given up after one thousand years. But if he managed to lose his grip on this ship to me that easily it proves that I am the superior model over his line. Therefore that makes this ship and the flame rightfully mine."
"Except they're not yours. Hylia made that flame for an important purpose." Karane argued in an attempt to reason with the robot captain.
"To hell with that divine whore! My kindred did everything for her! And what did we get in return? Rejection! Dismantlement! Complete eradication of my line!"
"She did that because your line of robots tried to kill people!"
"No…she feared us. Plain and simple. She might've destroyed my kind, but I still live. Each day I live, I continue to spite 'Her Grace.' I will do whatever it takes to ensure I'm superior to my replacements and those meat bags she calls humans. That includes keeping the flame from the likes of you."
"It is not yours to keep! Neither is this ship!"
"You're treading dangerous waters, girl." Scervo pointed his metal finger at her in a warning manner. "I'm giving you and whoever you came with one chance to leave my ship with your life."
Karane stood her ground. "Tempting offer, but I'm afraid we're not going anywhere until we get that flame."
"Very well…If you wish to take the flame and the ship…." Scervo pulled out a sword sparking with electricity. "YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE TO FIGHT ME FOR IT!"
"Well, there goes negotiations." Karane thought to herself as she geared up with her sword and shield.
Scervo charged towards her at full speed, a roar emitted from him. Karane met her opponent halfway, eyes lingered on the robot captain. She noticed just how narrow the walkway was. If there's anything she remembers from learning sword combat is that limited spaces left little room to swing the sword. The only option was to thrust it forward and move it up & down. When the moment came, she swiped her sword against Scervo. This knocked him back several feet from her. Karane eyed the end of the walkway. With the captain's reaction to getting hit, she could knock him off this ship!
Both opponents spend the next several minutes of the process fighting. Karane would strike at the robot when the moment came, which caused him to slide back. There had been moments when Scervo attempted to hit her with his sword as the blade pulsed with electricity. Thankfully the Sacred Shield managed to repel the attack. They trade more blows until Karane knocks Scervo's sword out of his robotic hand.
Scervo appeared to be shocked. Then it was soon replaced by arrogance.
"I'll have to admit. You have some skill, especially for a human." Scervo pulled out another sword from the side of his hip. "BUT IT WON'T BE ENOUGH TO SAVE YOU!"
The barricade keeping Karane in moved up to where she was, trapping her further away from the entryway. Karane repeated, waiting to strike Scervo while blocking his attacks with his electric sword. They trade blow after blow, moving closer to the end. Finally, Karane managed to not only knock that sword down but also Scervo's right arm. Scervo was in complete utter shock.
"Grr! You little bitch!" Scervo swiped at Karane with his hook, which Karane barely dodged away. The barrier moved even closer to the edge this time. "I have been here on this ship for one thousand years! I will not lose it to a little wretch like you!"
With only his large hook left, Scervo took swipes at Karane. The impact of Scervo's hook felt even more rigid than both of his swords combined. It seemed like this fight was going on as usual. Until Scervo manages to knock Karane's sword out of her hand, sending it flying back next to Link's still unconscious form. The robot took the moment of Karane being in shock to take a strike with his hook. The tip of his hook sliced diagonally across Karane's right cheek. It didn't do much damage, but it did cause enough pain for her to shriek. She clutches her cheek to soothe the bleeding, dropping her shield and forgetting briefly about the battle. With his hook pulsed with electricity, Scervo used the opportunity to strike her again, knocking her back several feet. Karane landed on her back, her body suffering the electrocution for several seconds before it died. Scervo towered over Karane's daze form, blood streaming from her bleeding cheek.
"You should've fled while you had the chance. You put up a good fight, at least. A shame that I have to take out a skilled opponent like you."
Scervo lifted his hook high to prepare to strike Karane down. But before he could get even close, he was forced back by a crystalized blue shield. It faded away after a moment. Karane slowly sat up, giving the pirate a smug smirk. It seemed to irritate him even more. A roar erupted from him as he attempted to strike her down, only to be blocked by the crystal shield again, sending him close to the path's edge.
Link finally came to his senses. The lingering effects of the electricity slowly faded as he moved up. His eyes caught sight of Karane's sword lodged in the wood deck. The hero looked ahead to see Karane get knocked down by Scervo, who attempted to strike her down only to have his attack be repealed by the powers of Nayru's Grace twice. Link knew Scervo wouldn't be knocked down for long. He didn't realize how deep Karane's sword was in the deck. Glancing at the Goddess Sword on his back, a sudden idea came to him.
"Karane!" Link ran up to where the girl was. "Catch!"
Link threw his sword at the girl. Karane swiftly caught it in her hand. With the Goddess Sword in her hand and reclaiming her shield, Karane charged up the robot as he finally got back to his feet. Karane delivered several hard blows. After a long grueling process, she sliced off the robot's hook, knocking him off the edge of the walkway and the ship.
"CCCCUUURRRSSSEE YYYYOOOOOOOUUUUUUU…!" Scervo screamed out as he fell until his body exploded upon impact on the ground below. Scervo was no more.
Karane stood near the edge, panting heavily as her grip on the Goddess Sword remained strong. A blue chest appeared at the edge of the pathway. The barrier blocking her escape was gone, allowing Link to move up to her.
"You okay?" Link asks Karane with concern, especially with the bleeding cut on her cheek.
"I've survived worse. I'll be fine," Karane responded casually. "Here. Thanks." Karane gave the Goddess Sword back to Link.
"Masters, that synthetic life-form…." Fi addressed the pair once Link regained the sword. "I can confirm that it's the pirate described by Skipper. I can't help but admire its tenacity in staying alive and functional after the past one thousand years."
"Damn…" Link muttered. "How can something stay alive all this time?"
"Pure spite or just too angry to die." Karane quipped, which earned a chuckle from Link.
"At least he left us with a parting gift." Link opened the chest. Inside it appears to be an archer's Bow and a quiver holding many arrows.
"A bow?" Karane questioned.
"That is correct, Master Karane." Fi clarified. "This Bow, in particular, can propel arrows through the air with great force, allowing you to strike your targets from afar.
"Not only that, but there's also a map to the ship in here." Link pulled out a large piece of paper that showed a layout of the Sandship. This will definitely make traversing the ship easier.
"You can also shoot arrows to strike certain devices to activate them," Fi explained. "I have confirmed that such a device exists on the deck. However, it will be difficult to target it from here, so I recommend you both return to the deck."
With that said and done, Fi retreats into the blade. Link brings his attention to Karane, specifically the gash on her cheek. The pair return to the inside of the front ship. They found a stool for Karane to sit on while Link could help her dress her wound. Seconds later, footsteps echoed from the stairs as Pipit & Fledge appeared from below.
"Karane?! Dear Farore, are you okay?" Pipit practically ran over to Karane.
"What happened to you?" Fledge asks as he rushes up as well.
"I'm fine," Karane assured. "Let's just say I got acquainted with Scervo."
"Scervo? The pirate that Skipper mentioned?" Pipit questioned.
"'Fraid so," Link responded as he pulled out a red potion. "Any of you got spare rags?"
Fledge reached into his pouch and pulled out what Link wanted. "Here."
"Thanks." Link poured portions of the potion on the rag, giving the bottle of the remaining contents to Karane for her to drink.
"Does it look bad?" Karane asked Link after she drank the bottle.
"Given the size of Scervo's hook, it could've been a lot worse. You're lucky your face didn't get sliced off. It's gonna leave one hell of a scar." Karane let out a low hum in response. Link tried to cheer her up. "Look on the bright side. You'll have a badass story to tell."
"You think so?"
"Definitely. Not every day you fight with an ancient crazy robot."
"I guess that makes me feel a little better."
Link finished cleaning the wound. "Alright, I think it should be good. Just need to cover it up with a bandage."
"I have some sticky bandages in my pouch."
Karane gestured to her pouches that she had moved to the base of the stool. Link was about to reach for them, only to be stopped by a hand on his shoulder.
"I'll do it," Pipit offered. "You take a break."
Link moved his hand back. Pipit reached in, moving his hand around until he found what he sought. Gently, he placed the bandage over the freshly clean cut on Karane. Pipit couldn't help but notice the beauty of her bright blue eyes that she had regained from Nayru's Trial. He never had the moment to truly admire them. This continued for several seconds before he focused on placing the bandage on Karane's cheek.
"I think that'll do," Pipit softly patted the bandage.
"Thanks, Pipit. And thank you, Link, for helping me back there."
"Happy to help, sister," Link chimed.
The quartet exited back on the main deck of the Sandship right after Link showed Pipit & Fledge the Bow he and Karane acquired. They search around for the strange device Fi had mentioned. Their sights were returned to the peculiar blue target on the mainmast. Fi confirmed with them that that was indeed the device in question.
Link took the shot at the target. Thankfully, Link, and everyone else, had learned archery as it was part of their training to become knights. A large familiar stone appeared at the top of the ship's main mast. Fi again confirmed that is the stone that Skipper had mentioned to them. Link shot another arrow at the Timeshift Stone, transforming the surrounding area.
The old, worn Sandship became covered with bright colors. Faded torn-up sails were now perfectly intact in the shade of orange. The sand surrounding the ship filled with at most a mile of water. The student's wonder at the changes was short-lived when another arrow was shot at them. Several Bokoblins stood high on the masts wielding archers' arrows. Under different circumstances, this would pose some problems. Except two of their targets had wielded a bow, while the other had the power to create shields. Link shot at the Bokoblins with his Bow while Karane reflected the arrows straight back at the shooter with the power of Nayru's Grace. The monsters were gone within minutes.
"Good job, you four!" Skipper hovers towards them. "I saw the fight with Scervo from my boat. Which one of you was the person to do it?"
Karane stepped forward. "I did. Had some help from Link but managed. Scervo won't be bothering you guys anymore."
"By the goddesses, that's amazing news! With him gone, taking back this ship will be a breeze for you guys, especially now the ship looks like it used to. That makes me so happy. Not only that, but you found the Bow as well. That just makes it better."
"We also found this." Link showed Skipper the map of the ship. "Any idea where your crew might be?"
"I'm certain they're being held in the brig inside the ship." Skipper pointed to a section of one of the lower levels of the Sandship. "It's below the ship. Hopefully, they'll be there. I bet more of Scervo's crew are still lurking on the ship, so be careful! I'll just stay on the boat until it's safe to return."
The humans returned to the ship's inside, which was just as colorful as the outside deck. Pipit & Fledge revealed that during their exploration, they did stumble across a room with the remains of the ancient robots and Bokoblins. They also mentioned a large gold door next to that room, reminiscent of the doors they had seen at the end of the temples they had all visited.
Like Skipper warned, several more Bokoblins, Technoblins roamed the halls. They were relatively easy to take down this time around. They soon found the brig where the members of Skipper's crew were being held, with more Technoblins standing guard. They all took the monsters out in a breeze.
"You're all human, aren't you?" One of the robots inquired as the group approached the bars. "How did you get in here?"
"We came with Skipper to save you. We defeated Scervo as well," Link answered the robot.
"You know Skipper? I'm so happy to hear that he's doing well and that Scervo is gone now!"
"Can you tell us how to get you guys out of the brig?" Karane questioned the robot.
"We can't get out while that sparky thing blocks the exit." The robot points to the only entryway to the cell, which is blocked off by an electric wall. "The only way to deactivate it is from the engine room. The engine room is right below the brig. A corridor in the engine room connects to the brig, but it's locked from this end. You four need to access it from the engine room. But to get through the engine rooms here, you need to activate the two power generators in the engine room. The generators are located in two different locations on the ship."
The robot pointed toward the generators on the ship's map. Now it was clear what to do. Next, the quartet set off to find the generators.
The first generator was relatively easy to find and activate. Pretty simple, really. Enter the room, Link puts the sword in, and just like that, it is activated. A vibration fell through the room as it did. The second one posed a challenge. The door leading to it was blocked from the other end. Fortunately, a room next to it had an unlocked door. After taking down more Technoblins, plus a Beamos, they search the room for clues. From their position, they could see the other switch to the power generator, access to it being blocked by the bars on the door and the middle of the room.
After minutes of searching, one of them stepped on a small platform that moved down the moment they stepped on it. A blue target appeared on the other end of the room. The same type of target was seen on the mast that held the Timeshift Stone. Link shot an arrow at the target, which removed the bars from the door. The group entered the room with newfound access and turned on the last power generator. All there's left to go to the engine room.
Finding it was a tad difficult. It was located on the lowest part of the Sandship. When they finally arrived, they were greeted with large metal boxes moving up and down. The switch to turn off the electric barrier in the brig and the door leading there was at the other end of the large metal blocks. It took careful timing to pass through them to ensure the quartet wouldn't get crushed by them. Eventually, all four students safely reached the engine room's other side. They found the switch connected to the brig, which they gradually turned off. After that, they found the door which led to the brig, so they returned there. The robots that were imprisoned now roam free in the brig.
"You all did it!" The robot from earlier cheered with joy. "My circuits are glowing with happiness. How can I repay you all?"
"Well…could you tell us where we can find Nayru's Flame?" Link inquired.
"Really? You need to find Nayru's Flame? Why is that?"
"We need it to find a friend of ours," Karane revealed.
"Oh? What for?"
"She went to a place we can't exactly reach under normal circumstances," Pipit responded.
"The flame is the only way we can reach her. Without it, we can't do that," Fledge added on
"I see…If you want to reveal Nayru's Flame, you must regain control of this ship," The robot told them. "You probably noticed that large door on your way here, correct? That is the control room. You'll need a key to open it."
"Do you know where we can find it?" Link asks.
"The key should be in Skipper's cabin." The robot handed them a key. "Use this to gain access to it. Call it our thanks for saving us. You can get to Skipper's cabin through a door on the deck at the back of the ship. But I and the others are joining back with Skipper. Sorry to leave this all on your own, but we're due for a reunion. Plus, we've been in here long enough. I'm sure you all can do it."
All the members of the Sandship crew exited the brig. The quartet made their way to Skipper's Cabin. They found the familiar large white chest with the red gem in there. Inside the chest is a carving that resembles a squid of sorts.
"That the key?" Pipit asks.
"Seems like it." Link gazes at the carving in his hand. "Now, we just use this to enter the control room to get the flame."
"That sounds great," Fledge states unenthusiastically, crossing his arms, his elbows in his hands.
"Something wrong?" Karane asked Fledge.
"It's just…Whenever we find one of those strange keys, some monster comes out of nowhere and tries to kill us."
"Fledge, there's no monster out here," Link assured the orange-clad student. "I'm sure whatever monster lived there is no doubt is long gone. I think we have nothing to worry about."
Ghirahim reappeared in front of the giant skeleton remains that he had found. A small flash of diamonds appeared over the creature's skull, revealing a massive Timeshift Stone. Unlike the stones found scattered across the desert, or even the ones in Lanayru Mine, this stone was as big as a boulder. The stone hovered slowly towards the skull until it floated mere centimeters away.
A dark grin grew across Ghirahim's lips
"No way they'll escape with their lives this time."
With a snap of his fingers, the Timeshift Stone lodged itself to where the eye socket would be. The stone glowed into a blue hue. Dark clouds began forming as the stone's effects covered the skeleton. Ghirahim stood with pride, watching his handiwork come to life. Now the show can truly begin.
Ghirahim turns his head to the Sandship just several miles away.
"Let's see you try to get out this one, Sky Children."
The quartet shoved the key into the door of the control room. The room inside had a large machine connected by large pipes in the center. Aside from some humming echoing off the walls, it was quiet.
"So this is the control room, huh. Not what I was expecting," Link glances around.
"What were you expecting?" Karane asks curiously
"I don't know. I just thought it would be bigger."
"Can we just find the flame already?' Fledge insisted urgently.
"Still worried about something coming out to kill us?" Pipit commented.
"Given past experiences, I should be rightfully cautious.
"Fledge, I already told you there's nothing to worry about-" The lights in the control room suddenly cut out.
"What was that?" Pipit wondered.
"There's something here…" Karane observed cautiously.
The room started to shake violently. Parts of the wooden floor shifted up. Giant purple tentacles erupted from below. They were long, as wide as each member of the group. The purple tentacles slithered back down before the room started tilting.
Fledge gave a glare Link. "Nothing to worry about, eh?!"
"Just shut up and run!"
The quartet dashed out of the control room and turned to the hallway leading the way out. But the purple tentacles erupted from the walls blocking the way out. Each one of the students tried to slice through the tentacles, but it bounced them back. Not even the Goddess Sword could cut through them. After several attempts of Link trying to cut the tentacles, Fi exited the sword.
"A report, Masters. Judging by their size, these tentacles belong to a monster of considerable size. The current situation is difficult to accurately determine, but signs indicate that this ship is under attack. If we do nothing, there is an 80% chance the ship will capsize. I recommend forcing it back with sacred power, then exiting to further assess the current situation."
Link activated his Skyward Strike to slice through the tentacles after Fi returned to the sword. The group ran through the hallway to the first set of stars leading the exit. The ship tilted to the side, nearly causing some students to slip. The steep incline made it difficult for them to traverse the next corridor. They all had to grab sections to keep themselves from falling down below.
"I knew something like this would happen. I knew it would," Fledge ranted. "But NNNOOOO! Nobody listens to poor ol' Fledge like usual."
"I get it! You were right, Fledge, but let's focus on getting out of this alive first. Then you gloat all you want!" Link shouted back.
The group eventually exited the corridor. The ship's interior tilted down, giving enough stable ground for the group to move. Karane ran ahead to the open space. One of the tentacles burst just at her side. She instinctively activated Nayru's Grace, moving the crystal barrier in a way that sliced the tentacle off. Another tentacle burst in front of her, not close enough to grab her, fortunately. Pipit suddenly recalled when he awoke his wind magic in the same manner he did to take down Koloktos. He moved his arm in a slice motion, blowing a gust of air that sliced off tentacles.
"Good to know our powers can be used against that thing," Karane commented.
"Hopefully, it'll be enough to take down whatever is attacking us," Pipit added.
The inside shakes violently again. Sounds of rushing water echo. Water flooded into the room and was already up to their calves.
"C'mon! Where not out of the clouds yet!" Link shouted.
"Way ahead of you!" Fledge ran ahead as the water rose to their knees.
The group reached the final set of stairs leading them back to the deck. The water had filled up the rooms below. There was no way out down. The only exit was through the door leading to the deck.
"Warning, Masters," Fi addressed in a cautious tone. "I sense an evil presence on the other side of this door. There is a 90% chance it is the primary body mass of the creature whose tentacles are destroying this ship. I suggest making all necessary preparations before exiting outside the ship."
Fi retreated into the sword, leaving the quartet. All four knight students glanced at each other nervously, not knowing what could lie waiting for them just beyond that door. Despite that, they all march outside with determination to face the mysterious creature head-on.
Rain poured down on them as the knight's students searched for their assailant. The ship seemed to have split in half, yet it miraculously stayed afloat. Aside from the pounding rainfall, it was quiet. Too quiet. The boat started shaking. The giant purple tentacles appeared from below, surrounding the students. The quartet armed themselves with their weapons, ready for the tentacles to attack them. Instead, the tentacles went back down. A large splash occurred in front of the damaged ship. The creature finally revealed itself.
This monster was more enormous than Scaldera, Moldarach, and Koloktos combined. Its head was round like a ball, with fins on both ends. Many tentacles surround its body. Two were longer and thicker than the rest, with the edges being thin and long enough to grab the students. If they had to guess, those serve as the monster's primary arms. The center of the creature's head had a gigantic red eyeball. It roared as it started down at the four tiny humans.
Needless to say, this creature was terrifyingly ginormous.
"Holy crap, that thing is huge..." Fledge squeaked out.
"We're going to need a bigger boat," Link muttered.
The monster dove back under the waters. Tentacles broke through the ship, trying to grab one of the students, all of which were doing their best to dodge.
"Watch out for those tentacles!" Pipit instructed loudly.
"Just what the hell is that, Fi?" Link shouted as he dodged the tentacles.
"This is Tentalus. This Abyssal Leviathan is said to have been a tyrant of the ancient seas. As you know, its enormous tentacles can be repelled with sacred power, but they will regenerate after a short time."
"How is this thing alive?" Karane questioned.
"I sense a presence of magic. I detect a great source of it coming from within Tentalus' eye. I theorize that the creature's eye is its weak point. The probability that Master Link can actually hit the eye with a Skyward Strike is approximately 0%. Instead, I recommend utilizing long-range weapons."
"Could the bow help?" Link asked.
"I calculate a 95% success rate if you use it to shoot Tentalus's eye. I recommend shooting arrows immediately after dodging attacks launched by Tentalus."
"Got it."
Link dodged another one of the tentacles. Pipit & Karane were faring well against the assault of tentacles, thanks to their divine powers. Fledge, on the other hand, needed help to have such luck. Link remembered that he was the only one without magic or divine power protecting him. A tentacle went straight down toward Fledge. Link tackled the young boy out of the way.
"Thanks, Link!" Link helped Fledge back up. "I wish I could help you, but my sword can't through these tentacles. I'm basically useless."
It was then Link got a little idea. Link pulled out the Bow.
"How's your archery, Fledge?"
"Decent enough, I think. Why?"
Link handed the Bow to Fledge. "When that thing comes back up, You need to shoot its eye."
"ME?!" Fledge exclaimed in shock. "Why me?!"
"The rest have ways to fight against that monster. Which means we can better defend you."
"B-b-b-but I-." Fledge's stuttering was cut off when Link grabbed his shoulder.
"I believe in you. You can do it."
Hearing Link's words were enough to accept what he had to do.
After several minutes of slicing down the tentacles, Tentalus revealed himself again, soothing his freshly cut-off tentacles slowly growing back. Tentalus' big red eye was exposed.
"Take the shot, Fledge!" Link commanded the boy.
Fledge readied himself with the Bow. The string of the Bow pulled back, his arms shaking from trying to hold the arrow in place. It was now or never. Fledge's grip on the string released. Tentalus let out a pain-filled cry as his head fell on the remains of the ship in a daze.
"You got him!" Karane praised Fledge.
"Nice shot!" Pipit praised as well.
Link ran over to Tentalus, laying on an all-out assault on the monster's lone eye until it jerked back up. Tentalus once again ducks underneath the ship, all of his tentacles regrown, just like before tentacles erupted from below. Everyone used whatever they had to slice them down, except for Fledge, who stayed close to Link for protection. So far, the plan is to slice down enough tentacles for Tentalus to reemerge from the water so that his tentacles can heal. Then Fledge would take the shot into the creature's eye for Link to layout another assault on the giant eye until Tentalus regained his strength to submerge himself under the water for the second time.
The onslaught of tentacles started again, only for them to get sliced down. When Tentalus appeared out of the water, rather than tend to his tentacles, he used his primary arms to try to slam down on the remains of the deck. The arms moved slowly, giving enough time for the humans to move out of the way. Again, Fledge took a shot to the eye, allowing Link to attack. When Tentalus gained the strength to pull back, he did not go back underwater.
Tentalus began slamming his arms on the deck at a fast speed. It was enough for the remains of the deck to jerk around. The knight students lost their balance but stayed on the deck. Karane did her best not to fall off. That was put to an end when Tentalus slammed the deck hard enough to dip sideways. Karane slid to the side of the ship. The female senior knight managed to grab the edge. Something then caught a whole of her when she was about to climb back over. Suddenly she found her view looking at the decks of the ship. Her three friends looked at her with horrified expressions. Karane's body was wrapped in a purple substance similar to the tentacles.
Tentalus has Karane in his grasp.
"It has Karane!" Fledge's horror-filled voice reached her ears.
Karane struggles to release herself from Tentalus' grip. All she did manage to free was one of her arms.
"WHAT IS WITH THE MONSTERS IN THIS REGION OBSESSION WITH GRABBING ME!" Karane bellowed as she used her free hand to repeatedly smack the tentacle.
"We'll get you down! Just hang tight!" Link shouted back. "Wait, sorry! Poor choice of words!
"Ya think!" Karane bellowed back with sarcasm.
Tentalus used its other arm to slam down on the ship for several minutes. Then it appeared that he was getting tired out. Fledge readied himself to shoot at Tentalus' eye. Right before he released the arrow, Tentalus moved his arm holding Karane in front of his eye.
"I can't get a clear shot!" Fledge announced.
"That thing is using Karane to block his eye!" Link concluded.
Pipit clenched his fist when Link made that revelation. How dare that monster use her as a living shield?! Damning whatever consequences may occur to him, he would free her whatever it took.
"I'll get her free!"
"Pipit, wait!" Link reached out for his honorary brother as the yellow-clad Senior Knight ran toward the creature.
"I'm coming, Karane!"
Pipit ran to the edge of the deck. Using wind magic, he launched himself into the air aiming toward where Karane was. Karane reached out her free arm for Pipit to grab onto. Pipit flew closer and closer. His hands are about to grab hers. Then, just as Pipit's hands were mere inches from holding Karane's, Tentalus' other arm smacked Pipit away almost like a fly. Pipit was flung a reasonable distance from the ship, landing in the water.
Link and Fledge stood petrified when they watch Pipit get smacked away. Karane screamed out for his name, her arm reaching to him. She scanned around the water for any sign of Pipit, but she couldn't find him. Tentalus glared down at the occupants of the ship. The tentacles all rose above the water. Mouths with sharp teeth revealed themselves on the ends of every one of them, eyeing both Link and Fledge. Tentalus emitted a sound, almost as if he was laughing, enjoying the misery he gave Karane and her friends.
A rage built inside of the young woman. Hatred is all she could feel for this creature that would dare harm her friends, especially the man she loved! Her free hand clenched in a fist, shaking with pure and complete fury. No one noticed a section of water in front of Tentalus moving erratically. Something within the young woman was clawing into her as if it was trying to break free. Acting on instinct, Karane threw a punch in the air toward Tentalus, letting out an angry-filled shout. The tentacles with teeth aiming at Link & Fledge seized their assault as Tentalus was hit by an unseen force. It was strong enough for the monster to release his grip on Karane.
The woman landed back on the deck. On her knees, she could see a large column of water formed above the ship in the shape of a fist as Tentalus massaged its eye from the pain he had just felt. Something managed to hit him there. Karane noticed that her hand was still forming into a fist. Unclenching it, the water fell back into the sea. Karane felt a solid connection to the water. Vibration felt against her hip.
The symbol of Nayru glowed brightly.
"Did...Did I just…?"
"You did indeed, Karane Bellamy." Nayru's voice echoed in Karane's head. "The full potential of Nayru's Grace is now fully awakened. You now can manipulate the water to however you desire."
Karane took the next several seconds to take in this knowledge revealed by Nayru. The energy of her newly awakened power flowed within her. Her gaze goes back to Tentalus.
"Now, use your newfound power to bring forth the consequences of this monstrosity that dares to lay hands upon you and your friends and end it once and for all."
"I will, Nayru…."
"Karane!" Link ran over to her side.
"I can't see Pipit anywhere!" Fledge darted his eyes at the water as he followed behind Link.
"Pipit's tough. He'll be fine, I'm sure," Link looked back to Karane. "Are you…alright? What just happened?"
Karane lifts her head. Tentalus was still soothing his eye, now dropping out what she guessed was his blood. No sympathy was given from her, only hatred. That monster deserves far, much worse for hurting Pipit. Looking at the water around the ship and Tentalus, Karane knew what to do.
"Just awaken my full potential," Karane answered almost casually as she stood up. Then she started walking forward.
"What are you doing?" Fledge watches Karane walk with a quizzical expression.
"I think it's time that this battle hits the climax. You two stay put. When I get a hold of that monster, you both do your thing."
"You know what you're doing?" Link asked her.
"Very much."
Karane walked to the edge of the deck. She closed her eyes, sucking in a deep breath. Both of her arms were lifted to the side. Tentalus stopped soothing his bleeding eye to see what was happening. Two water columns slowly arose, one on each side of the monster. The water columns formed into a pair of giant hands as big as Tentalus himself. Karane's own hands were gestured in the same way as the water hands. Karane moved her hands, to which the giant water hands mimicked the motions of it. A connection was now fully established.
Now it was time for payback.
The giant water hands move to the monster, replicating every motion Karane's arms & hands make. Tentalus attempted to fight against them only to receive another punch to the face adding more pain. Then the giant water hands grabbed Tentalus' primary arms, holding him in place. But oh no, Karane won't simply hold him in place. She intends to hurt the monster just like he hurt Pipit.
Karane moved her balled fists apart, slowly in a pulling motion. The giant water arms did the same, though they pulled on Tentalus' arms. Tentalus let a roar of pain as the water hands were tugging hard on his arms. Both arms made a loud snap. The water arms finally pulled off both of Tentalus's arms and a loud pop emitted as it did. Tentalus roared in agony as its blood poured out of where its arms used to be.
Link & and Fledge watch the whole thing unfold with a mix of amazement & terror.
"Holy shit…" Link was in complete shock.
"Remind me to NEVER get on Karane's bad side!" Fledge added on.
The female senior knight used the moment to control the giant water hands to grab Tentalus's body. The monster tried to release himself, but Karane kept the hands-on firm hold.
"Not so fun when you're being manhandled now, is it…"
"Take the shot!" Karane commanded Link & Fledge. "I don't know how long I can hold him!"
Fledge raised the Bow and fired an arrow into Tentalus' eye. Karane cut the connection to the water hands to move out of the way as Tentalus' head landed on the deck. Link, sword in hand, ran over to the monster, giving more hard slashes at its eye. Link pierces the sword straight in the center of the giant pupil, pulling it out after several seconds. Tentalus roared out in pain for the final time while the blood poured out of his eye, and blood came out from his arm sockets. The roaring grew quiet as Tentalus's body fell into the sea, finally succumbing to his wounds. The corpse of Tentalus floated above before it eventually disappeared in purple mist. A sizeable purple stone dropped into the sea. Tentalus was no more.
The dark rainy clouds were soon cleared away, with the sky showing itself. Karane let out heavy pants, resting her hands on her knees. Pipit comes back to her mind. Karane scrambled over to the edge of the deck. She and Link & Fledge search along the water for any sign of Pipit but to no avail. They found Skipper and several crew members in their boat while the rest stayed on floating debris.
"Are you guys alright?" Skipper yelled to them.
"We are, but Pipit got knocked down, and we can't find him," Link said back to Skipper. "Have you guys seen him?"
"I'm afraid we haven't!"
"I still can't see him…." Karane shuddered. "What if he's…."
"Guys, look!" Fledge pointed in the water.
The seals Urbosa, Nabooru, Buliara, Aveil, and little Riju swam to Skipper's boat. Slouching on the back of Urbosa appeared to be Pipit. The yellow-clad senior knight didn't respond to his friend's calling his name. They most likely assumed that he was tired out. Either way, they were glad the seals got him.
"Oh, thank Hylia…." Link breathed out in relief.
"We got your friend. You folks better get that flame!" Skipper said to the group. "The flame should be on the top of the deck!"
"I'll go check on Pipit. You get that flame."
Fledge gradually moved to Skipper's boat, leaving Link & Karane on the deck. Karane kept her worried eyes on Pipit's still form. She should have been relieved to see him, but a gut feeling was practically shouting at her that something was wrong.
"Let's hurry and get the flame," Link's voice pulled Karane out of her thoughts. Reluctantly, she went with Link.
The pair made their way to the upper level of the remains of the front deck. Naryu's symbol was painted at the dead center of the platform. It glowed, as did the matching symbol on Karane's hip when they approached. The Goddess of Wisdom's Crest was engulfed in a bright glow. An altarpiece emerged from below, with the black crest of the goddess. Link hit it with a Skyward Strike turning the symbol purple.
Bright blue flames emerged from the altar, just as bright as Farore's Flame. Fi flew in between the pair and Nayru's Flame. Like before, the flames engulf the sword spirit into a blue ball of fire. The ball then flew straight up into the air and out of their sight.
"Is she going to come back down or…" Karane trailed off as her & Link's eyes were glued to the sky.
At that moment, the fireball fell at high speed, leaving Link & Karane barely enough time to jump out of the way to avoid getting hit. Fi stared at the pair as her body was surrounded by the flames. Knowing what to do, Link raised his sword, prompting Fi to push the fire on the blade. The force of the flames would've knocked Link back had Karane not braced her hands on his back. After the flames went into the sword, Link pointed it skyward. The sword glowed brightly, turning the blue-green blade into a pure white sword.
"The flames of Nayru have transformed your blade, expanding my powers. My dowsing ability can now track even more objects at a time," Fi shared with the pair.
Link & Karane examine the blade's new form. After two days, they finally obtained Nayru's Flame. Right after Link sheathed his sword, his right hand tingled. The strangle triangle symbol glowed. This time the bottom left glowed brighter. Then it vanished.
"That symbol again…Why does it keep showing up?" Karane wondered.
"I wish I knew." Link's gaze lingered on his backhand for several seconds.
"Masters, we have succeeded in finding Nayru's Flame," Fi addressed. "With the sword enhanced, we are ready to learn a new melody. I recommend that we return to the Isle of Songs as soon as-"
"LINK! KARANE! GET DOWN HERE! SOMETHING'S WRONG WITH PIPIT!" Fledge's panicked voice rang in their ears.
The pair rushed to Skipper's boat, following Fi right behind. In the middle was Pipit, the body still and eyes closed. The crew and Skipper all had worried faces. Even the seals seem to be unsettled. What alarmed Link & Karane was Fledge's frightened expression plastered on his face and hyperventilating breathing, unsure what to do.
"What's wrong with Pipit?" Link asked Fledge.
"I-he-he's not-..."Fledge stuttered.
"What's wrong with him?!" Karane said more demandingly than Link.
"He's…he's not breathing…"
Karane immediately knelt next to Pipit's body. Grabbing his wrist, she moved her fingers to feel his pulse.
"His pulse is very faint," Karane stated.
"What's up with him then?" Link question.
"My scans show that the impact of Tentalus' arm knocked out Master Pipit. Due to this, he was unable to stay afloat in the water. As a result, his respiratory system flooded with water," Fi reported.
"How? The Water Dragon Scale should've protected him!" Link argued back.
"Only if the person is conscious…." Karane uttered grimly, remembering the detail that Faron shared with her. "Faron warned Fledge and me while you were getting the sacred water."
"What do we do?!" Fledge asked in hysterics.
"I can still detect signs of life. There is a 40% chance that Master Pipit can still be saved," Fi revealed. "We must find a method to extract all the water from his system within the next few minutes, or he will be lost to us."
"How?" Link turned to Skipper. "Do you guys know?"
"I'm…I'm sorry. We don't have anything to help you," Skipper told Link somberly.
"There has to be something!" Link clutches his head.
Karane looked upon Pipit's form with glassy eyes. Her hand is on his cold, wet cheek while the other clenches onto his hand. Her heartbeat beats with anxiety. She didn't know what to do. Karane is completely helpless…Just like she was when her parents perished all those years ago. Now it would seem that history was repeating itself.
"You can save him…."
"Nayru?" Karane muttered soft enough for anyone not to hear her.
"You have the power to control the water. You can use it to remove the water from Pipit."
"So I...I can save him?"
"Yes, dear child. You couldn't have done anything to save your parents, but you can save him."
"I-I don't if I-"
"I know you can do it. But it's now or never. I can feel Pipit's spirit pulling away from this realm as we speak. He's fighting hard, but he's losing. If you don't act immediately, you will lose him forever. Pipit's fate is now in your hands."
Karane brought her gaze back to Pipit, then her hand. Can she really save him? There is only one way to know. Karane hovered her hand over Pipit's chest. It took Link several seconds to see what she was doing.
"Karane, what are you?"
"I think I can save him!"
"You can? How?" Fledge said hopefully
"Just let me focus!" Karane knew it was wrong to snap at Fledge, but she'll apologize later. Time was of the essence.
Karane hovered her hand over Pipit's chest, trying to feel something that didn't belong there. Just as she thought it was hopeless, she felt a connection. Karane moved her hand to maintain control. Now began the extraction process.
Gently, but hurriedly, Karane moved her hand from Pipit's chest area, up his neck, and then his mouth. A long water trail floated out of his mouth out of Pipit's slacked jaw. Karane used one hand to hold the water in place while the other hand continued to extract the water. Link, Fledge, Skipper, his crew, and even the seals just all stared at her in pure awe at what she was doing. Karane finally extracted the last of the water from Pipit, tossing the water back into the sea. Then everyone watched in silence, waiting for Pipit to move.
Several seconds later, Pipit's eyes darted open as he coughed.
Pipit violently coughed out the remaining water out of his mouth, crawling onto his knees as he did. Fledge was about to reach for him, only for Link to urge his friend to give Pipit space. Karane soothed the yellow-clad senior knight's back as his coughing fit continued. Pipit's coughing lasted for several seconds until it was replaced by the sounds of him desperately sucking in the air. He moved one of his hands into his view. The hand trembled with Pipit's wide eyes glued onto it, silently screaming, 'Holy shit, I'm alive.' The heavy breaths grew into gentle, normal breathing as Pipit stared off into space.
"Pipit?" Karane called out to him.
The yellow-clad slowly turns his head toward the young woman. A relieved smile grew on his lips as he hugged her. "Karane…You're okay!"
"Forget about me. Are you okay?"
"I…I think so. Did you…"
"Yeah. I did."
"...Thanks."
Karane felt very tired suddenly. A weary groan escaped her mouth as her eyes started to feel heavy. Pipit pulled back, tilting her tired chin, gazing at her with his concerned green eyes. Karane placed her palm on his cheek, gently caressing it. Seeing Pipit alive filled Karane with so much joy. Her lips moved into a tired smile. Karane did something no one expected.
Karane leaned her face close to Pipit, kissing him on the lips.
Pipit stood still in shock as he felt Karane's lips on his. He didn't kiss back, nor did he pull away. All he did was close his eyes as he continued to let Karane kiss him. Link & Fledge gave the most bewildered expressions on their faces as they awkwardly watched the pair kiss. Skipper covered the eyes of one of his crew members. And the seals seemed to have no idea what was going on.
The kiss only lasted a few seconds before Karane pulled away, gazing at Pipit's stunned face.
"I guess…you and I are even now." Karane stammered tiredly before finally succumbing to her exhaustion right in Pipit's arms.
"You did very well, Karane," Nayru stated with pride. "You used my gift well to defend and save your friends. For now, you must rest. You earned it."
Those were the final words Karane heard before finally passing out.
Only five words perfectly describe how Ghirahim was feeling other than upset.
Furious! Outraged! Sick with anger!
The Demon Lord had watched the battle between Link's group and Tentalus. The fight for once seemed to go against them, especially when Tentalus grabbed the girl and smacked the yellow one away after somehow jumping that high. How that boy managed to do that, Ghirahim couldn't figure it out, but that was the least of his concern. Ghirahim was sure this time would be the end of the line for the Sky Children.
Yet…despite the odds, they defeated Tentalus. Somehow they conjured up the ability to control the water and used it to disarm Tentalus and do away with him. Even worse for The Demon Lord, all four of the humans survived.
"How…How did those brats manage to take down Tentalus?!" Ghirahim muttered to himself angrily. "That monster was ten times the size of Scaldera and Koloktos. He should've crushed them! Eaten them, maybe! Yet they defeated him!"
Ghirahim summoned his sword, slicing a nearby boulder clean in half to vent his anger. The Demon Lord took several minutes to calm himself down. Then he started to think more clearly.
It was no doubt clear that no matter what Ghirahim threw at the humans, regardless of the size, terrain, and whatnot, they all had the resources to take them out. Yes…He needs to do this with a different approach. But how would he do this?
Ghirahim watches the humans interact. His eyes linger on the boy in yellow holding on to the girl, who seems to have fallen asleep, while Link and that boy in orange check over her. From the brief interactions Ghirahim had with them, he could tell that all four sky children were close to one another. Very…very close.
A wicked smile crept upon The Demon Lord's lips as an idea sprang into his mind. He had a good guess of where the Sky Children would go next since they were searching for something. Probably related to the strange blue fire he saw on the ship's remnants. Ghirahim had intended to head over there anyways to find clues to revive his master, the demon king, after his search here so it was not a total loss. When the Sky children arrive, he'll be waiting for them.
"Well then…You know what they say, Ghirahim. If you want something done right, you gotta do it yourself..."
A cloud of diamonds surrounded The Demon Lord as he vanished from the desert.
Notes:
I'm going to be honest, I don't feel 100% satisfiyed with this chapter. I feel like I could've done more but I don't know *shrugs*...Anyways I hope you guys like this chapter at least.
I somewhat redesigned Tentalus look, because lets face it, Tentalus in the game doesn't look intimidating at all (seriously he looks like he could be the son Mike Wazowski and Celia from Monsters Inc). Basically imagine him in this as a octopus/squid hybrid. I hope I made him a tad more intimidating than his game counterpart. I do hope this fic wouldn't get a rating pushed up because I what I did to Tentalus here...Also I don't really know a lot about near drowning and what not...
And another note...Hell have no fury like a scorned teenage girl, am I right? On a different note, Pipit & Karane finally confess their love...sort of. Also still looking for a beta reader!
Favs, Follows, and Reviews are appreciated!
Chapter 19: Lost in the Past
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 19: Lost in the Past
Owlan had his sights glued to the sunset-filled sky. Under normal circumstances, he would do this to admire it. This time was different. His eyes were on the yellow light column emitting from the clouds.
Just yesterday, he, Gaepora, Horwell, and Eagus assisted each other in addressing the public about the new occurrences since the Wing Ceremony. The lights, Zelda's absence, why Link, Pipit, Fledge, and Karane kept leaving the island more than usual, the subsequent transformation of Pipit, and how it will affect Fledge and…Karane.
She and the others have been gone for over a day now. That's the longest they've been away since this quest started. Owlan knows Karane can care for herself, but he would lie to himself if he claimed he wasn't worried for her. How can he not be? He raised that girl for almost a decade now. Their history went way further than the day he took her in.
Owlan wondered what Arus & Balea would think about these occurrences. One part believes they would be confused by these matters. Hell, they were confusing to Owlan despite his attempts to understand them better. At the same time, Owlan thinks they would be interested in what was going on. Arus had a considerable interest in history, while Balea was interested in stories about Hylia when she was part of the physical world. Owlan liked to think that if they were around, they would try to help try to understand what was going on.
Owlan was curious to know the real question: Would they think of Karane's involvement in all this? Would they fear for her well-being? Would they be against it? Or would they be proud of deciding to take part in the mission that could determine the world's fate?
Alas, they were not here for Owlan to know. All Owlan can do is think. In moments like these, all he can do is forget himself and get lost in the past…
"Hard to believe you're leaving us."
Arus handed the last of Owlan's bags to the man. Owlan secured them onto his brown & white Loftwing that he calls Quill. They both were at the plaza docks of Windloft Island.
"You know it has to be this way, Arus. The Knight Academy at Skyloft offered me a position as an Instructor there. I know I'm not a fighter, but surely I can help others in ways that don't involve swinging a sword."
"Goddesses know you're terrible at using one," Arus quipped.
"Like you're any better?"
"Shut the hell up." Owlan chuckled as he finished tying his bag.
"Wait! Don't leave yet!" Balea jogged over to the pair. A bag hung over her shoulder.
"I was wondering when you'll get here," Owlan told her.
"Sorry," Balea muttered in between breaths. "I was just finishing up something."
Owlan raised a brow. "Finishing up what?"
Balea reached her hand into the bag. Pulling out of it is a blue sash of sorts. It was long enough to wrap around his shoulders and had patterns of diamonds. Balea handed it over to Owlan.
"What is it?" He questioned her.
"It's a decorative sash," Balea answered. "We wanted to give you something to think of us."
"And maybe it can go with whatever uniform you wear at that academy," Arus added.
Owlan examine the sash. He gave a small smile. "Thank you. I promise to take care of it," Owlan promised to the pair.
The couple did not utter any words for the next several seconds as Owlan tucked the sash into one of his bags.
"We're really going to miss you, Owlan," Balea revealed solemnly.
"Yeah...Windloft won't be the same without you," Arus also commented with sadness.
A frown grew across Owlan's lips. Despite the excitement he had about his new job, he was going to miss Windloft. How could he not? He spent all of his life on this island. Moving to Skyloft meant leaving everything here, including his close friends. But he will not leave on a somber note.
"I will miss you both but won't always be gone. I'll write to you both as frequently as I can. And I'll visit on birthdays & holidays. That I promise."
"We'll hold you to that. Otherwise, I'll kick your ass if you don't."
"Arus!" Balea playfully hit his shoulder. That earned a laugh from him and Owlan .
All three wrapped each other in a long hug. Then Owlan climbed onto Quill's back. He looked out onto the horizon of The Sky. He brought his gaze back to his friends.
"Take care, old friend," Arus said.
"You as well," Owlan commanded his bird to fly in the sky and away from Windloft. A new chapter in Owlan's life has begun.
The following years afterward, Owlan kept his promise to write and to visit his two friends on their birthdays and important holidays. There were only three such occasions where he would see them outside those times.
The first time happened not too long after he moved to Skyloft when Arus & Balea finally decided to get married. Arus selected Owlan as his best man, so he had to go over and be there. It was a grand day that Owlan would never forgot.
The second time Owlan visited was when Arus & Balea had their daughter.
Several months before that day, Owlan made his regular scheduled visit to the couple. It was quite a shock to see Balea with a baby bump. Arus thought it would be a pleasant surprise to have Owlan see himself rather than write him the news when he and Balea found out. Regardless, Owlan was happy for them.
Owlan arrived at Windloft a few days after he received the letter that the baby had been born. Arus greeted him at the docks with the biggest smile Owlan had ever seen. Arus guided Owlan to his and Balea's home. They walked in to see Balea sitting on the couch. In her arms is a baby girl wrapped in a blue blanket. She had many features from Balea, but she also had Arus' nose and his red hair. Overall she was a beautiful baby.
"What's her name?" Owlan asked the couple.
"We named her Karane," Arus revealed.
"Do you like it?" Balea asked.
"I think it suits her well." Owlan brought his gaze to the baby.
"Would you like to hold her?" Balea asked her friend several moments later.
As much as Owlan was reluctant to do so due to a lack of experience with infants, he accepted the offer. With the help of Balea, baby Karane was placed into his arms. Owlan kept his eyes on the sleeping infant. He had seen babies before but never had he been this close to one. Baby Karane began to stir from her nap moments later. Owlan thought he did something wrong, but Arus & Balea assured him he didn't. Baby Karane opened her eyes, staring at the man she had never seen before with her big blue eyes.
"Hello, little one. I'm Owlan." The Instructor move his index finger close to her face. "It's nice to finally meet you."
The infant respond by grabbing his finger. Arus mentioned that she already liked him.
That night, Owlan and Arus sat outside in front of the house. They shared a drink under the starry night sky, the full moon shining bright. They talked about simple things such as Owlan sharing details of his life at Skyloft, Arus being excited to be a father, and sharing past memories from their childhood. Then Arus hit Owlan with this question.
"Have you ever considered having kids of your own, Owlan?"
Owlan could only stare at the man as he contemplated an answer. Having kids was not part of Owlan's plans for his life, but the thought had crossed his mind. Having them naturally was out of the question due to Owlan's...preferences. Still, it's not as if adoption was out of the question. Many of the major islands in the sky had orphanages. Even The Knight Academy at Skyloft functioned similarly as an orphanage.
"My priorities would get in the way."
"Ever the workaholic you are," Arus commented.
"I'm serious, Arus. I don't just teach. I also serve as the head healer & scholar at the academy, and the headmaster's right hand. The work I do is essential."
"But you're still a person. Someone who deserves to be happy."
Owlan exhales a breath. "It's not like I don't want kids. What I do helps everyone at the Knight Academy in ways one could not imagine. It brings me much happiness when I make a difference in someone's life. Sure, having a kid would bring more happiness, but if I go my life without one, I'll still be happy."
"I suppose that makes sense."
"Though if I may ask…Why do you think I should have kids?"
"I just think fatherhood would suit you." Owlan looks at Arus curiously. "How you held Karane in your arms looked so natural. Like it was meant to be. Ah, but what am I saying? It's your decision, not mine."
"It's nice that you think I would be a good father, but I don't plan to bring a kid into my life."
"Even the best-laid plans don't always go accordingly, even if the Goddesses themselves carefully planned it out. They created the world to have a mind of its own. Sometimes the world will unexpectedly put you on a path you didn't intend to go on, and there's nothing you can do about it. Some of it is good, and some of it may be bad. That's the way the world works. The future is not always set in stone. It's unpredictable, and the outcome is unknown."
"Never took you for a philosopher," Owlan commented, surprised that Arus spoke such profound words.
"We've known each since we were boys, Owlan. Surely you should know that I'm full of surprises." Arus poured the bottle into the small glasses he and Owlan were drinking from. "How 'bout we make a toast. To Fatherhood and life."
Owlan nodded in agreement. Arus and Owlan lifted their glasses.
"To Fatherhood…" Arus started.
"And to life." Owlan tapped his glass on Arus' own.
Life went on just about the same after that day. Owlan continued regularly visiting his dear friends, only this time Karane was around. Over the years, Owlan had seen Karane grow from an infant to a young child. Karane had always kept her distance from the man, most likely because he was closer to her parent's age than hers, which is understandable. Despite that, she was always kind and addressed him as 'Mr. Owlan.' Owlan could see the family being so close to one another. Karane & Balea especially had a close bond. The woman was always doting on her daughter. Making sure that she was well cared for. And Arus played his role in Karane's life, making her happy as much as possible. The whole family was so closely bonded.
Until that day when that bond will be forever shattered. The reasoning for Owlan making his third and final out-of-schedule visit to Windloft only nine years after Karane's birth.
A series of storms had struck the many island settlements, Skyloft & Windloft included. Fortunately, Skyloft didn't suffer that much damage. Windloft was not so fortunate. Owlan remembers Gaepora approaching him with the news. Windloft had received the worst end of the storm, with many structures destroyed and lives lost during the storm. The officials from Windloft have requested aid from the Skyknights of Skyloft, which Gaepora accepted. Gaepora didn't even need to ask Owlan before the instructor volunteered to come along.
The next day, Owlan found himself on the back of Quill, flying to Windloft along with Gaepora, Eagus, and many Skyknights. The whole flight over there, Owlan's mind filled with worry for his friends and their daughter. He prayed to Hylia and all three Golden Goddesses that they were alright. When the aid arrived at Windloft, the island's damage was evident. Owlan went to his friend's home as soon as he landed, while Gaepora & Eagus promised to search for them among the injured and…those no longer around. Owlan ran over to where their home would be. Some of the houses suffered damage but remained intact for the most part.
Owlan froze in place when he arrived at the Bellamy house. The outside of the home was surrounded by piles of flower bouquets and single-wick candles. That meant one thing.
Someone who lived there died recently.
"Is that you, Owlan?" The man turns to see a middle-aged woman, hair wrapped in a bun with some gray strands that he recognizes as Arus & Balea's neighbor, Elinor.
"What happened? Where are they?" Owlan inquired from Elinor.
A grim expression fell upon the woman's face. "I'm sorry to be the one to tell you this, but…Arus & Balea were killed in the storm."
It took everything within Owlan to prevent himself from bursting into tears when Elinor shared the news he feared. Arus & Balea, his longtime friends, were dead. As shocking as it was for him to accept, a new worry quickly crossed his mind.
"What about Karane? Is she-?"
"She's fine. Physically that is…"
"Where is she?"
Without speaking, Elinor guided Owlan to the back of the Bellamy house. A large shed resided behind the home. Elinor gently opened the door that led inside. What Owlan saw inside stung his heart.
On the other end of the shed were two large Loftwings huddled around a small girl with red pigtails. The Loftwings are-...were Arus & Balea's birds, Rusl & Uli, respectively, and the girl to be Karane. She appeared to be sleeping, but Owlan could see evidence of tears in the girl's eyes. Her arm was wrapped around the stuffed cat that she dubbed Chesire. Rusl & Uli kept the child in a protective embrace. Owlan recognized this type of Loftwing behavior, though until now, he has yet to see it in action. Loftwings were often known to be protective of their rider's children, treating them as if they were their own hatchlings. They became highly protective & attentive when the child's parent became out of commission, suffering an injury. Or, in this case, dying.
"The whole family was caught outside when that storm intensified," Elinor's voice echoed in his ears. "They tried to take shelter in a barn when it collapsed. Arus & Balea…sacrificed themselves to protect Karane. Poor thing is devastated by the whole thing. She's been spending her days in here since. Those birds have been keeping her close. I've tried to coax her out of here but can't get through to her. Maybe you could."
"I'll…I'll try."
Owlan entered the shed. Rusl & Uli simultaneously lifted their gaze in the man's direction, looking ready to defend the child.
"Take it easy. It's me, Owlan. I know…knew your riders." Owlan assured the birds in a gentle tone. The Loftwings quickly realize who the man is and allow him to approach the sleeping child. Owlan knelt at Karane's level, gently nudging her.
"Karane? Can you hear me?"
The young girl stirred from her slumber. Her eyes are still puffy red. No doubt from the crying she had. "Mr. Owlan?"
"Hello, Karane," Owlan greeted her gently. "It's…good to see you."
The nine-year-old sniffed her nose. "Mom…Dad…They're…"
"I know…Elinor told me what had happened. I'm so sorry..."
In an instant, more tears poured out of Karane's eyes as her expression was on the brink of crying. She did everything she could to hold them in. On pure instinct, Owlan gently pulled her into a hug. That's when Karane allowed herself to cry once more. Owlan didn't know how much time had passed as he heard the girl's cries echoing through the shed. All he could do was allow her to unwind. Eventually, the sobbing died down, but Karane still clutched Owlan's chest as the man soothed her hair to comfort her.
"They protected me from the debris…." Karane choked out. "They're gone because of-"
"It's not your fault..." Owlan cut in, knowing what she was implying. "I promise you that it wasn't."
The young girl didn't say anything else. A loud grumble emitted from her stomach.
"Have you eaten?" Owlan questioned her.
"Not…really," Karane admitted.
"Why not we get some food in your stomach? That okay?"
"Okay…"
Owlan stood to his feet, holding Karane in his arms. He carried her out of the shed when he saw Elinor talking to Eagus. The pair immediately noticed Owlan.
"There you are, Owlan," Eagus said to him. "Gaepora sent me to fetch you. We…located your friends."
"I know what happened," Owlan responded somberly.
"Gaepora thought you might want to see them…."
"Are you leaving, Mr. Owlan?" Karane looked at him with her sad, tired eyes.
"I…need to do something."
"You'll come back later…right?"
"I promise." Owlan hugged her.
Owlan handed Karane over to Elinor. The white-haired man watched the older woman carry the child back into her home. Karane had her gaze on him the entire time. Neither she nor Owlan broke eye contact until the child was in the house.
"That's Arus & Balea's daughter," Owlan told Eagus while walking away from his friend's home.
"Does she have any other family?" Eagus asked.
"No…"
"You mean she's an orphan?" Owlan nodded. "Poor thing."
The pair remained silent as Eagus led Owlan to their destination. They entered a large building. Inside were at least a dozen bodies covered by cloaks, each of which had cards with their names & ages written on there to identify them. No doubt, these were the casualties of the storm. Working at the Knight Academy, Owlan had seen a fair share of Skynights who had died in the line of duty. The most recent death was just about a year ago when Harri Erhart was killed by an Aeralfos. At the far end of the interior of the building, Gaepora stood. Next to him were two more bodies covered in cloaks. They, too, have cards with names on them .
Arus Bellamy
Balea Bellamy
Owlan's sights glued onto the bodies, reading the names to ensure he read them correctly. Some part of him wished that this was some sort of nightmare, but he knew it wasn't. Typically Owlan was not very emotional. Often kept his composure and never let his emotions get the best of him. Seeing the corpses of his longtime friends…broke something in him. First, he fell to his knees. Then the tears poured from his eyes before he finally started crying.
Never again will Owlan hear the joyous laughter of Arus. Never again will he hear the assuring word from Balea. Never again will they spend time talking about their interests. Never again will they share memories of their past. Never again will Owlan see his childhood friends.
Gaepora and Eagus could only look at him with sympathy. They had never seen Owlan in this state before. Like many at Skyloft, they know that he was a cool-headed person. It was surreal seeing him like this. Yet they did not say anything about it. They understood what he was going through, for they once went through the loss of someone dear to them.
Gaepora gave a comforting pat on Owlan's shoulder. "I'm so sorry, Owlan."
Gaepora & Eagus decided to leave Owlan so that he could be alone in his grief. Owlan continued sobbing. Many times Owlan apologized for not being there, but he knew, in the end, there was nothing that could be done. Time passed until Owlan calmed down. All he could do was stare at the bodies. Eventually, he gained the strength to get back on his feet. Many on this island needed his help. Karane needs his help. Owlan was not going to do that by just wallowing in his misery. If Arus & Balea were here, they would agree as well.
For the following days, Owlan was on Windfall, doing what he could to help out in whatever way he could. When he was not needed, he would spend all his free time with Karane to ensure she was well. The loss of her parents still lingers on, but she did enjoy his company. She even started to refer to him as 'Owlan' rather than 'Mr. Owlan' like she usually does. One particular evening, just about the night before those who had perished in the storm would finally be put to rest, Elinor approached him.
"You want to take her in, don't you?"
Owlan looked at the older woman quizzically. "What makes you say that?"
"I've seen it in your eyes over the past several days. You want to protect Karane. Give her love & support. Goddesses know she's going to need lots of it." Owlan did not respond to that statement. "I'm more than happy to let Karane live with me, but if you want to take care of her, I'll be okay with that."
Owlan recalled the conversation he and Arus had all these years ago about Owlan having kids. It was an idea Owlan did not think about, but once Elinor mentioned it, it could not leave his mind. Could he do it? It's one thing to teach a room full of children. Raising a child was a completely different field of Owlan's expertise.
That night he went to Gaepora for his insights on the idea. The headmaster told Owlan that caring a child would be a challenging task to do. That there would be many ups and downs. But he believes Owlan has the right qualities to care for Karane and would gladly help him should he decide to take her in. Owlan had issues sleeping that night as his mind debated whether he should adopt Karane.
The funeral for the fallen had taken place that morning. Loftwings stood by their deceased riders' caskets as those in attendance dressed in black. Loved ones of the departed stood in front of the coffins. Owlan noticed that all of them consisted small groups of people. Karane stood alone in front of her parent's caskets. Light rain fell as the funeral services continued. When the time finally came, the Loftwings would carry their rider's caskets away from the island. All but two left.
All eyes were brought to the remaining Loftwings, Owlan included. Rusl & Uli gaze down at Karane. They seemed…reluctant to leave her. Everyone stood unsure of what to do while Owlan kept his eyes on the girl. Karane looked at the birds with sadness & fear. Both Loftwings looked scared as well. The Loftwings had been sticking by Karane's side the moment they laid eyes on her after her parent's untimely death.
Without even thinking, Owlan moved over to where Karane stood. The Loftwings lifted their heads in his direction. The white-haired man could see the bird's eyes begging him to keep the child safe. For a brief moment, Owlan did not see the Loftwings but rather Arus & Balea staring at him. Both of which give him pleading looks. Taking in a deep breath, Owlan gently grabbed Karane's hand.
"It's going to be okay, Karane."
"How? Who's going to take care of me?" The girl glanced at him with her wet eyes, not caused by the rain.
The sad look in her eyes and the pleading ones on the Loftwings was enough for Owlan to make a decision that would change not only his but Karane's life from that point forever.
"I will take care of you." Owlan brought his gaze to the birds. "I promise."
The Loftwings seem to grow…relieved by Owlan's words. With a newfound assurance that their rider's child was in good hands, Rusl & Uli climbed onto their respective caskets. Owlan held Karane close as both man & child watched the birds fly away into the sky. They flew into the sky to an unknown location to join Arus & Balea in the Golden Goddesses' Eternal Kingdom.
"I swear upon all the goddesses, I will do everything I can to take care of Karane," Owlan promised as he continued to watch the Loftiwings fly away. "Take care, old friends…"
"There you are, Owlan!"
A cheery voice snapped the white-haired instructor out of his thoughts. Turning to the source, he saw Horwell approach him.
"Horwell! What brings you here?"
"Dinner is about to be served. You're usually there on time. Is everything okay?"
"I'm alright." Owlan trailed off as he brought his gaze back to the sky. He then felt the placement of Horwell's hand on his shoulder.
"You're worried about her, aren't you?"
"Is it that obvious?" Owlan quipped back. "This is the longest she and the others have been away from Skyloft."
"I'm sure they're all doing okay down there."
"I have no doubt they are, but I can't help but worry sometimes. I don't know what I do if anything were to happen to Karane."
"That is an understandable feeling. You're the closest thing Karane has to a father, after all. What happened to the girl's parents was just awful," Horwell said. "I still remember when you first brought her here. Poor thing was so quiet & frightened. A contrast for what she is now."
"I think there's Zelda and the others to thank for that. They really have helped her break out of that shell."
"You helped her as well, Owlan. Give yourself some of the credit," Horwell argued. "I know how close you both are. If I were an outsider who didn't know, I would believe you and Karane are father & daughter. Karane looks up to you a lot, maybe more than you realize."
Owlan stayed quiet for several moments. "Parenthood is different from teaching students. Sometimes I question whether or not I'm a good guardian to her. We've had our bumpy moments. Seeing her now…I think I did the right thing by taking her in."
"And you raised a brilliant young lady. Karane will be an excellent Skyknight, and she has you to thank for it. Have a little faith in her."
"Thank you, Horwell." Owlan smiled warmly at the man he held dear.
"Now, enough with the worrying. Henya is cooking up her copious mushrooms dish. I hear they're the good ones from Cloudloft. Care to join me?"
"Of course."
The two Instructors made their way to the Dining Hall, arms locked. For the first time since yesterday, a sense of ease filled up Owlan. He gave a gentle look at Horwell. The brown-haired man surely knows how to relieve worry. One of these days, Owlan will have to be straightforward with Karane about the true nature of his relationship with Horwell.
For now, though, he can only have faith in Karane's safe return and try his best not to worry.
Two Years Ago…
"How do I look?"
Owlan stood outside Karane's dorm. Yesterday Karane won this year's Wing Ceremony. It was a close race, but she claimed victory. Now she wore the uniform, symbolizing her newfound status as a Senior Knight.
"Like a knight of Skyloft. Congratulations again, Karane."
"I still can't believe I won. It was such a tense race I didn't think I would win."
"Yet you did. I'm so proud of you."
Karane smiled at her guardian. Then she glanced at her uniform again. "This uniform is nice but…I feel like it's missing something. Don't I usually get a hat with this?"
"That's why I have this." Owlan pulled out a green round hat. "I custom-made this myself. I hope you like it."
Karane gaped at the hat as she slowly took it from Owlan's hands. "This…This looks like the one mom used to wear before she and dad died."
"I know Balea used to love that hat of hers and that this year's uniform is Arus' favorite color. I thought it would be a nice little tribute to them. If it's too much, I can make some changes-"
"I love it," Karane spoke up.
"Let's see how it looks on you," Owlan suggested.
Karane placed the hat on her head. For that brief moment, Owlan saw an image of Balea. "How do I look now?"
"Even better."
"Owlan…Do you think my parents would be proud of me?"
The man pulled the girl in a gentle hug. "They would be so proud of you right now. You'll be a great Skyknight one day."
Notes:
I thought we take a break from our main heroes. Here we focus onto Owlan, expanding on his past with Karane and her family. I hope you guys like my take on him for this fic.
Sorry I took a while. Was busy getting caught up with university. I also wanted to take a breather from this fic. I also had a birthday recently.
On another note, it sucks that Breath of the Wild's Sequel got pushed to next year, but in all honestly I'm not that upset. There are too many gaming companies that fall into the crunch problem and I'm glad Nintendo is not doing that crap. They can take as long as they like to make sure the game comes out great.
Still looking for a beta reader!
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Chapter 20: Pride of the Family
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 20: Pride of the Family
Nine-year-old Karane entered a room that will serve as her dorm room for as long as she resides at the Skyloft Knight Academy. It had the necessities such as a bed, cupboard, desk, and a bookshelf. Owlan emerges from behind, bags in hand.
"This will be your room."
"It's bigger than my old bedroom..." Karane commented as she sat on the bed.
"I know it doesn't look like much, but I'm sure you'll add your personal touch here in no time." Owlan sat the bags at the base of the bed. "Is there anything else you need?" Karane shook her head. "I'll leave you to get settled in. If you need anything, don't hesitate to come to me. If I can't, Gaepora will help you. Okay?"
"Okay…"
"I have to go do some work now. I'll check up on you later."
Owlan exits the room, leaving the young girl alone. The nine-year-old decided to do a little unpacking. She takes out her stuffed cat she called Cheshire. The toy had a stitched mouth and nose. There's a button on its head that represents the eye. It is only half a pair of eyes, for recently, the other button representing the other eye had fallen off.
Gazing at the toy made Karane feel sad. Her mother had promised her that she would fix Cheshire's eye. But now she can't do that, or many things, because she and her father were gone. They were no longer part of this world, and Karane would never see them again.
Tears trail down her cheeks as her mind goes back to her parents. She clutches the stuffed cat close to her chest, weeping. It had only been a few days since Arus & Balea were put to rest. The memory of their deaths was still fresh to her. Karane still found it hard to believe that they were dead. She missed them so much…
The sound of the divider shifting to the side came to her ears. An eight-year-old girl with blonde hair and large blue eyes stared at her.
"Who are you?" Karane asks the girl.
"My name is Zelda. Are you the girl Instructor Owlan brought?"
Karane nods her head. "My name is Karane. Why are you in my room?"
"I heard you crying. Papa told me that people don't cry unless they're sad. Papa also told me that you're going through a difficult time. Are you crying because of that?"
"...Yeah."
"Can I help you feel better in any way?"
"I don't think you can…My parents... We got caught in a bad storm. We tried to take shelter, but the barn collapsed. They didn't make it."
Karane kept her gaze away from Zelda. She expected the girl to just leave her be. What she did not expect was for Zelda to hug her.
"I know what it's like…I lost my mama a few years ago. I feel sad about it sometimes. Papa doesn't show it, but he gets sad about her too. It hurts to not have her around, but Papa tells me she's still with us in my heart. Your parents will be with you as well."
"But I want them here! I want to hug them! I want to talk to them! I…I just want to see them. But I can't, and I have no one."
"That's not true! You have Instructor Owlan."
"We're not related."
"So? Papa always told me family comes in different forms. Not having the same blood doesn't mean Owlan isn't your family. I can be your family if you want."
"We barely even know each other."
We should fix that! We're gonna be neighbors, so we might as well get to know each other. And I'm not leaving your side until I know more about you." Zelda places her hands on her hips, showcasing her determination. Karane could see that this girl seriously wanted to learn more about her.
"Okay…What do you want to know about me?"
"Well…Who's that cute toy you have?" Zelda pointed to the stuffed cat still in Karane's hands.
"This is Cheshire." Karane lifted the stuffed toy so Zelda could get a better look. "I've had him for a long time."
"He looks so adorable! I have a doll too. His name is Tingle," Zelda examined the toy with interest. Then something caught her attention. "Why does Cheshire only have one eye?"
"His eye fell off not too long ago. Mom promised that she would fix him…But now…" Karane trailed off, not wanting to finish that sentence.
Zelda places her hand on Karane's. "Maybe we can fix him together?"
"You can sew?"
"I know a little, but it should be enough. I found this shiny blue button a few days ago. It would be perfect for him! Does that sound okay?"
"It…it sounds nice."
"Great! Come on! My stuff is in my room." Zelda grabs Karane's arm, practically dragging the redhead to her room. "You know something, Karane? I think you and I are going to get along so well!"
And with that, the seeds had been planted to what would blossom into a sisterhood .
A tired groan broke through her mouth. Her hand rubs her forehead as she slowly sits up. Some parts of her body felt sore. Needless to say, Karane felt all sorts of tired.
"You're awake at last!" Skipper stood at her side. Karane could see she was lying on metal boxes covered by leftover sails in a small room. "How are you doing?"
"Fine, I think." Karane massages her backside. "I feel a little stiff."
"Yes, I apologize for your sleeping arrangements. This ship usually doesn't house humans."
"The ship?"
"After you passed from your fight with Tentalus yesterday, we found a Timeshift Stone and used it to restore the ship to normal."
"Yesterday?"
"Mhmm! You were out for a while! It's mid-morning now. Guess your takedown on Tentalus took a toll on you, eh?"
The fight. Tentalus. Her friends. The kiss!
"Where are my friends?"
"They're outside. We docked at the port. My guess that is where they are," Skipper told her. "They were pretty worried about you, especially that one called Pipit. He was very attentive over you until your friends convinced him to get some rest himself."
"He was…?"
"Yep! I have to say he seems like a good boyfriend!"
"We're not-" Karane muttered tiredly.
"Now that you're awake, you should probably see him and your friends. Come on!"
Skipper glided out of the room. Karane slowly trailed behind the robot to the upper deck of the newly restored ship. A large activated Timeshift Stone stood in the center of the deck, surrounded by several members of Skipper's crew.
"That was inside the skull of Tentalus. Someway, somehow it was activated, bringing that thing to life." Skipper explained to the young woman.
Karane chose not to respond to that. She strolled over to the ship's side, where a ramp was for her to walk down. They were docked at the same port she and her friends arrived at yesterday. The effects of the TimeShift Stone covered the entirety of the port. The large metal boxes were color-filled, the dusty platform was pristine, plants grew all around, and water was below the ship.
On the port, she could see more of the robots hovering around. The familiar barking caught her ear. The band of Lanayru Seals she had befriended was swimming in the water. Little Riju especially seems to be enjoying it. Watching the seals were Link, Fledge, and…Pipit. Karane stood at the bottom of the ramp as her eyes glued onto Pipit. The kiss she gave to him yesterday came into her mind. What will he do, Karane wondered.
Link quickly notices the young woman's presence. He ran over and pulled her into a hug. "Karane! It's good to see you awake!"
"How are you feeling?" Fledge asked her.
"I feel a little tired."
"No kidding. Especially after you help take that monster down," Link states.
Karane let out a quiet hum. A batch of yellow catches her eye. Pipit stood not too far away from where she was. He had a neutral expression.
"Hey, Pipit."
"Hi…Karane. How are you doing?"
"I'm doing okay."
"That's good to hear."
"What about you?"
"I think I'm alright." Pipit rubs his neck nervously. "Listen, I-"
"I suppose now that all of you are back together, you'll be heading back to your home then?" Skipper's voice cut through before Pipit could speak.
"We've been away longer than usual. Our friends back home are more than likely worried," Link replied to the robot.
"In that case, you four better get going then. Thank you all for getting my ship back!"
"Sorry that we couldn't stop Tentalus from destroying it."
"Do not fret over that. That Timeshift Stone we found lodged in Tentalus' skull got it back together. That's all that matters. My crew and I wish you all good luck with whomever you're looking for. Come visit again. All of you are welcome anytime."
"Thanks. And thank you for your help."
"Take care!"
Skipper waved at the quartet along with his crew. The knight students had only walked a few feet when Karane felt something tug around her leg. Little Riju had her mouth on Karane's pants. The baby Lanayru Seal gently pulled on it, letting out gentle grunts and staring at her with her large eyes. The seal did not want Karane to leave.
Karane knelt at the baby seal's level. "I have to go home, Riju. I have family waiting for me. And you have a family here as well." She glances over to Urbosa, who stands before her pack of seals. Riju lowered her head. Karane gently pets Riju's head, letting out a smile. "I'll come back. And I promise to bring you more blueberries. How does that sound?"
Riju let out a chirpy bark, licking the girl's cheek. Karane let out a giggle. With that taken care of, Riju hopped back over to her mother. The pod of seals lets out a proud roar before they all slid into the water.
"Let's get home, guys," Link advised.
The quartet went to a Loftwing statue, which had been under the large metal boxes which Skipper's crew managed to remove. They all flew back above the vast sky where their Loftwings were waiting. No one said a thing on their flight back to Skyloft.
Throughout the flight, Karane kept on glancing over at Pipit. The yellow-clad senior knight has not looked in her direction. It made her nervous. Was he mad at her for that kiss? Was he disgusted? She did technically kiss him without his consent, after all.
Skyloft came close in their view. The boys flew ahead to the island. Karane, on the other hand, lingered back. A part of her urges that she is not ready to return yet. Link noticed the redhead falling behind.
"Everything alright, Karane?"
"I'm going to fly around for a while," she replied.
"You want one of us to stay with you? You still look tired," Fledge offered.
"I'll be fine by myself. I'll catch you guys later."
"If you say so…Be careful," Link instructed her.
Karane watches her friend fly back to Skyloft. She directed Ilia to fly in the opposite direction. Unbeknownst to her, Pipit glances back at her before focusing on the island.
Karane spent the next few minutes with her head in the clouds, metaphorically, that is. She contemplated what to do should she reencounter Pipit. Yet, she could not find a definitive answer. Minutes of silence went on until. Finally, she let out a frustrated shout loud enough to echo around her.
"I am such Dindamn idiot! Why did you have to kiss him right after you brought him back from the brink of DEATH! Pipit probably thinks I'm some sort of freak now! Smart move you did, Karane! UGH!"
Ilia let out a squawk of concern. The bird looked at her rider with worried eyes.
"Sorry, girl." Karane strokes Ilia's feathers. "I'm just having some boy problems." Ilia let out a chirp as if she was agreeing. "How do you and Shiro do it?" Ilia chirped again. "Yeah. I guess Loftwings are better at this than us humans. We're more…complicated."
Karane let out a tired breath. From the corner of her eye, she noticed she was near the green pillar of light, meaning she was somewhere above Faron Woods. She could use a change of scenery. After all, she had spent two days in the desert. It would be dumb to go down there alone, but if she can rip Tentalus' arms off, surely she can handle some Bokoblins.
The female senior knight leaped off her to plummet through the clouds below. Minutes later, she landed in Faron Woods. Tiny birds and several animals, such as deer, hopped around and ran off when she landed. There was not any sign of any monsters. The sound of a waterfall came across her ears. Following the sound, she found herself standing at the banks of Lake Floria. Karane gazes at her hands. Images of summoning the large water hands to rip apart Tentalus' arms and controlling the water out of Pipit's body came to her. It made her wonder what else she could do? After ensuring no monsters are around, Karane sets her sword, shield, and pouch on the ground to make her way to the bank of the lake. Sucking in air through her nose, she reaches her arms out. A small portion of water lifted in the air.
Time passed as Karane continued to practice her water ability. She moved the water around as if she had been doing this her whole life. There was also a lot of thinking she did about what had happened the past two days. Nayru's Trial. Her parents. The ship. Tentalus. The kiss she gave to Pipit…
Honestly, Karane did not know why she kissed him. Maybe the lack of energy she had after disarming Tentalus clouded her judgment, or perhaps she was just so happy to see him alive she didn't care about the consequences. Karane has grown a liking for Pipit in the past year, starting around his Wing Ceremony. Given that her romantic feelings for him lasted this long, this was not a simple crush. She clearly loved him. The main problem is that she did not know how to confess it to him. Up until yesterday, only Zelda knew about this. But now the Remlit was out of the bag, and Karane did not know what to do.
Looking into the sky, Karane could see the sun had gotten lower. She figures she should head back. She noticed a small bush she swore wasn't there when she went for her gear. Below the brush has an eerily familiar lump of brown fur.
"Hello there," Karane approached the bush. It shrank, revealing a Kikwi.
"Oh, hello again, kweek! I remember you! You're one of those humans that stopped by the other day. I'm Oolo! I didn't see you here."
"It's alright. What are you doing here?"
"I've been hiding, of course. I've been doing it so long my shoulders are starting to stiff."
"You poor thing…." Karane stated even though she noticed the lack of 'shoulders' on said Kikwi, she figured it would be rude to mention that.
"That's right, kwee! Sitting in one place all the time, never knowing when danger will come along…kook. You can't know what that's like! Everyone seems happy that peace has returned to the forest…But I don't believe it for a second, koo-kakoo! There's no way I'm going to give up and come out of hiding. Not ever, kee-woop! But sometimes I wonder…Isn't there somewhere peaceful I can live without fear, without having to hide?"
As Oolo shared the tale of his woes, Karane recalled a conversation with Owlan not long ago.
"A species of plant that's a mix of flora & fauna? Unbelievable! I've never heard of anything like that in my life before. Karane, you might as well discover a new type of species altogether!" Owlan exclaimed with excitement. "I love to get my hands on one of these creatures to study further."
An idea then came to her. The trial Nayru had given her made Karane realize how lucky she was to have Owlan in her life. He had done so much for her. She should show how grateful she is.
"There is such a place like that. And I might know the right person to care for you," Karane told the Kikwi.
"That's fantastic news, koo-karoo!" Oolo exclaimed with joy. "Can you take me there?"
"Of course."
Maybe she was doing this to distract herself from Pipit, but family comes first.
In a secluded part of Skyloft Island is the community gardens. Every plant known to the inhabitants of Skyloft resided here. Butterflies of every known species often gather here, Blessed Butterflies included. Aside from the Knight Academy, it is one of Owlan's favorite places to spend time. Whenever he was not busy with academy duties, he often was in the gardens tending to the plants. One such plant was several flowers called Blue Nightshades. It was a flower Owlan was all too familiar with because it was Arus & Balea's favorite. He planted them after they died as a memorial to them. Wherever they are now, Owlan hopes that they're at peace.
"I hope you both are watching over Karane and the others through these times."
Earlier, he had seen Link, Pipit, and Fledge at the academy. The Instructor was initially alarmed not seeing Karane. Link assured him that she was flying around to clear her head. So to pass the time, he tended to the community garden. Feeling that the Nightshades were well taken care of, Owlan picked up the watering can water the next batch. He did not expect to see a small brown creature behind him. It startled the man enough to drop the watering can. The creature released a frightened squeak, laying flat on its belly while a bush appeared on his back. Owlan stood flabbergasted until a familiar voice snapped him out of it.
"It's alright. He won't hurt you," Karane walked up to the creature who stood right back up after his bush vanished.
"Sorry, he spooked me, kwee." The creature looked at Owlan. "Hi! I'm Oolo, I am a Kikwi. Karane said you can care for me and keep me safe, kwee?"
"Y-yes…"
"That's wonderful!" Oolo looked. "This is such a pretty garden, kee-koo. Can I look around?"
Owlan gestures toward the gardens. Oolo walked around, taking in the sights of the plants. The Instructor remains awed at this plant…life form…whatever it is.
"Do you like your gift?" Karane spoke to him. "You did say that you would like to have one to study."
Owlan moves his head in Karane's direction. Aside from the bandage on her cheek, he noticed the changes, such as her bright blue eyes and the symbol of Nayru residing on the right hip area of her uniform.
"Karane…you look-"
"Different," Karane finished for her guardian. "Nayru selected me for her trial. I passed, and she gave me part of her essence."
"Does that mean you have magic, like Pipit?"
She nods. " I can create barriers to protect from ongoing attacks. Even repelling them back." Karane notices the watering can that Owlan dropped along with the spilled water still fresh in the ground. "I can also do this."
Karane moved the watering can into the proper position. Then she lifted the spilled water from the ground. Karane carefully placed it back into the watering can when she was sure she got all the water. Owlan stood in silence as he watched Karane levitate the water.
"That's truly amazing, Karane!" Owlan exclaimed with pride. "Not only that, you met Nayru herself, right?" Karane nodded again. "Remarkable. What was she like?"
"Gentle. Kind. And gave me a motherly vibe."
Karane crossed her arms as a small smile grew on her face. Owlan immediately knew something was bothering her that she wanted to talk to him about.
"Something on your mind?"
"You can tell?"
"I am your guardian, after all. I can tell when something is troubling you. What's on your mind?" Owlan gave a gentle expression.
A tired breath escaped the young woman's mouth. "When Mom & Dad died, I blamed myself for their deaths. You said it wasn't my fault, but part of me still believed I caused their deaths. I clung to that belief even if it went against all logic. I believed it because…I wanted to believe that their deaths could've been prevented. Nayru…help me realize I was wrong to believe it. She opened my eyes to the truth. There was nothing anyone could have done that day."
Owlan stood in silence, shocked by the confession from the woman. It took him several minutes to comprehend this information before finally speaking. "You still blamed yourself for what happened to Arus & Balea after all these years? Why didn't you tell me this? Did I do something wrong that would make you not come to me about it?"
"You didn't do anything wrong. You've done so much for me. I didn't want to be a burden anymore than I was."
Owlan gently held Karane's shoulders. "Karane, listen to me. You were NEVER a burden to me. I never regretted my choice of taking you in. I did it not out of obligation to your parents. I did it because I wanted to. And you want to know something?" He moved his hand on Karane's cheek. "It was the best decision I have ever made."
A tear rolled down Karane's cheek. "I'm sorry for not telling you this. I thought this feeling would disappear if I avoided it, but I now know it made it worse. Nayru helps me see the truth." Karane pulled away, wiping the tear that had fallen. "She…She even showed me a message Mom & Dad wanted to tell me."
"What…what did they say?" Owlan looked with interest.
"They wanted me to not blame myself for their deaths. And that they love and are proud of me…They also wanted me to tell you to thank you for taking care of me."
Owlan did not say anything. He turned his body around, covering his mouth with his hand. Karane could see that he looked like he was about to cry. She knows how much he missed her parents. She gently grabbed his arm.
"I'm sorry, Karane. It just-"
"I miss them too," Karane finished for Owlan. Before either of them could say anything, two butterflies flew around them. The pair watch the butterflies flap around before flying out of view.
"You've grown so much these past nine years." Karane looks back at Owlan. "When I brought you here, you were a quiet, timid little girl, unsure of your future. You've come so far since. Now I see a bright, brave, and determined young woman taking the final steps toward becoming a knight of Skyloft. I know you'll do good things. Your parents would be every bit as proud as I am…
"I couldn't have done it without you. You're more than just my teacher and my guardian. You're my family, Owlan. I would gladly call you my father if that's alright."
Owlan smiled at her. "And I'm more than happy to call you my daughter."
More tears pour down Karane's eyes. She hugged Owlan, burying her face into his chest and giving out light sobs. "Thank you. Thank you for everything you've done for me…Dad."
Owlan held onto Karane even closer while also not trying to burst into tears when Karane uttered that word. As they held onto each other, a form of Gratitude Crystals formed above Owlan and Karane. They landed right into Karane's pouch as she held onto her father figure.
"This is such a lovely garden, kwee!" Oolo the Kikwik stumbled back to Owlan & Karane, who were still hugging. "Oh? Am I interrupting something?"
"You're not," Karane replied as she pulled away from Owlan. "You said you like the gardens?"
"Oh yes! It's wonderful. Though I couldn't find a good place to sleep."
"Well, um…You can stay in my room. I'm certain I can make the proper accommodations for you," Owlan assured the Kikwi. "How about I take you over there now?"
"That would be nice, kee-koo!"
"And once he's settled in, perhaps you and I could get some food. You can share what you've been up to. For instance, what happened to your cheek?" Owlan glanced at the sticky bandage on Karane's cheek.
"It's a crazy story, but I'm sure you'll love to hear it," Karane responded with enthusiasm.
Notes:
Sorry I haven't been updating much. I struggled on how to present this chapter. I hope it turned out well for everyone reading. I just recently graduated college so I had spent the past month finishing up but now I'm done, WOOHOO!. Also certain events in the world kept draining my mental energy. (If you want to get an idea, I live in the United States of America. 'Nough said). Hopefully this is a good way to keep my mind away from these events. I just hope everything turns out alright.
Anyways. The quest for Nayru's Flame is done so our young Knight Students return to Skyloft to recuperate. But Karane had some things to settle first. Owlan is taken care of. Now she just needs to figure out things with Pipit. How will it go? Find out next chapter.
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Chapter 21: Deep Rooted Confessions
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Chapter 21: Deep Rooted Confessions
Karane strolls through the halls of the girl's dorm at the academy. A couple of students gave her curious glances, whispering among themselves, but she ignored them. Right now, she was more focused on heading to her room to change out of her uniform so she could drop it off in the laundry room. Owlan and even Oolo noticed the sand and dust covering her uniform as they ate lunch together and Owlan suggested that she should get them cleaned.
The senior knight's room was near. She glanced at the door nearby that led into Zelda's room. A tired breath escaped the young woman as she thought about her friend. She hoped Zelda was doing okay wherever she was, and hope they would soon find her. As Karane approached her door, she noticed an envelope taped to it. Her name is written in the center.
Curious, she removed the letter from the door. After getting over the shock of the terrible handwriting, she opened the envelope, pulling out a letter.
Greetings.
My love for you is wider than the horizon and deeper than the clouds.
I would very much like it if you would go out with me.
Your brave knight,
-Cawlin
The senior knight had to read the signature several more times. Cawlin wrote this letter? The same Cawlin who's rude to everyone?
She hates to admit it, but Karane can see that the letter is well written. Probably the most effort Cawlin had put into anything writing-related since she's known him. It would probably be enough to consider going out with him if he wasn't a perverted jerk.
Looking back, Cawlin writing her a love letter was not a surprise. Unknown to him, Karane was aware of the stares he's given her in recent years. The most notable she recalled is when she played the role of the Goddess in last year's Wing Ceremony. Cawlin had made subtle, while also not so subtle lewd gazes. She never told anyone of this, not even Owlan. Only because no matter how big of a bully he can be, Cawlin never crossed any lines in that field. Whenever they interacted, he at least kept his cool and did not say anything that made her uncomfortable. Karane figures she can handle the stares as long as Cawlin does nothing drastic.
His personality is the thing she cannot stand. Taking away his perverted side, he was still a Grade-A Asshole. Even before Groose came into the picture, Cawlin had always been rude to everyone. He always needed to prove himself to be the bigger person by being obnoxious. It did not help that his parents had some wealth in their name, which is likely why he wasn't expelled from the academy. Cawlin was always at least decent to her, but she can't excuse the way he treats everyone around, including her friends. The only way Karane would ever go out with Cawlin was as if she was drunk as a Loftwing.
Karane crumpled the letter, tossing it into her wastebasket when she entered her room. The letter was soon out of her mind as she changed out of her uniform and put on a pink tank top, casual blue pants, and simple shoes. Karane also undid her pigtails, letting her hair flow down. In the corner of her eye, she saw four photographs on her desk. One had her & Zelda when they were younger. Another had her and Owlan shortly after she won her Wing Ceremony. The third is with herself and her parents. The last had been taken before she became a senior knight who had of herself, Zelda, Link, Fledge, and Pipit.
The young woman rubs her hands on her face. Goddesses, how is she going to figure things out with Pipit? How will she speak to him from this point without making things weird? Karane did not have any answers. This was something she just needed to think about it.
Karane soon dropped her uniform off in the laundry room. The cleaners promised her that they would have it ready by the morning. Karane thanks them as she leaves the room. The laundry room was in the main hall of the Knight Academy. The hallway would be filled with students, teachers, and other staff members during a typical school day but the previous semester had wrapped up shortly before the Wing Ceremony for the summer break so only about a dozen people were hanging around since everyone else was either relaxing in their dorms or going about in Skyloft somewhere. Among the people was one of the janitors who was mopping the floor close to the staircase. That is until the mop part unexpectedly broke off the handle. The janitor picked up the mop, mumbling to himself frustratingly as he walked past Karane, leaving behind the bucket filled with water.
Karane barely reached the stairs when she heard someone calling her name. Turning around, she internally groaned as she saw a familiar short, loudmouth classmate. The last person she wanted to see right now. "Hello, Cawlin."
"Hi…Hi Karane. I heard you were back, so I wanted to see how you were doing."
"I'm doing alright."
"What happened to your face?" Cawlin referred to the sticky bandage still covering the wound Karane got from Scervo.
"Had a bit of trouble, but nothing I couldn't handle," Karane responded, trying her best to be polite.
"Damn. Looks like The Surface has been rough on you. Maybe if I was there, I could help protect you."
Karane internally scoffed at the suggestion. Cawlin protecting her down? Ha! If anything, he would be killed within two minutes or run away like a coward if he saw the monstrosities like Scaldera, Moldarach, Koloktos, Tentalus, or whatever Ghirahim is. Hell, Karane was certain Cawlin wouldn't last long against a Bokoblin.
"What do you want?" Karane changed the subject, even though she had a good guess of what he wanted.
"I…I was wondering if you got my letter?" Karane nodded. "What did you think of it?"
"It…" For how much of a jerk Cawlin is, she can't really lie about the quality of the letter. "It was a wonderful love letter."
"It wasn't…that…great…" Cawlin twiddles his hands. "So, um…wh-what's your answer…?"
Karane crossed her arms. "My answer? Ah…My answer…"
"Oh, please! Please go out…with me!" Karane heard Cawlin mumble under his breath.
Karane feels that the next few minutes will be a big headache. When Cawlin is involved, that's a guarantee. Nonetheless, she will try to deal with this as painlessly as possible.
"I…I don't think we should go out."
"WHAT?!" Cawlin screeched out, drawing some attention from some people in the hall. "Why do you think that? Is it me?"
"Of course not," Karane tried to mask that lie. "I just don't think it will work out between us. I'm sorry, Cawlin, but I don't feel that way about you."
"How can you not want to go with me? I'm cool, and my family has wealth. What's stopping you from-" A moment of realization struck the short student expression that grew on his face. "It's Pipit!"
"What about him?" Karane put her hands on her hips.
"You like him, don't you! Oh, I should've known!"
The female senior knight looked at Cawlin quizzically, wondering where he was going with his rant. "So what if I do like Pipit? Why should that matter to you?"
"Because he's such a loser! He thinks he's better than everyone else here at the academy when in reality, he has nothing! Pipit may have fancy wind magic now, but that doesn't change who he is! He hardly thinks for himself. All he ever talks about is his mom and how poor they are! Well, maybe his mom would have a better-paying job if she wasn't such a lazy ass or didn't feel like working because she's sad. 'Oh, I don't feel like working today because I can't help but think about my dead husband who died ten years ago. Oh, woe is me.' " Cawlin said in a fake sad voice in a tone of mockery. "Boo-freaking-Hoo! She needs to suck it up and get over it. Then again, she wouldn't like that if her husband didn't get himself killed by that Aeralfos. If he was dumb enough to let that happen, maybe he shouldn't have been a knight in the first place. With a lousy family like that, I wouldn't be surprised if Pipit doesn't last long as a real Skyknight-"
A yelp escaped from Cawlin as pain stung his rear. Nearby he saw a trail of water floating away from the bucket of water the janitor had left not too long ago. The water wrapped around him like a rope, holding him in place. Then Cawlin felt his body tug, pulling him towards Karane, who had her hand in the air and looked very angry.
"Don't you dare talk about Pipit or his family like that..." She hissed at him.
Cawlin gazes upon his crush with fear in his eyes. Never had he ever seen Karane this enraged. "H-How are you-?"
"To simplify it for you, I have been blessed by Nayru, much like Pipit was by Farore. Now that's cleared up, I will give you the full-on, honest to Hylia truth on why I do not want to go out with you. I tried to be nice about it, but you forced my hand. So please shut up and listen to what I say, you little shit."
Karane moved Cawlin close enough to be only a few centimeters away. "You are one of the biggest jerks I've ever known. I say you're even worse than Groose in some ways. Evenbefore he arrived, you were always mean to everyone, including my friends. And to be even more honest, you perhaps would be the most pathetic excuse of a knight I've ever seen. What kind of a knight treats others terribly? What kind of a knight takes part in sabotaging his classmate's chances of reaching senior knighthood? And what kind of a knight looks at me with lewd gestures?" Cawlin's eyes widened with shock at the last sentence. "Oh yeah. I've noticed the looks you've been giving me. I pretended not to notice because you've never crossed any lines. That I know of."
"How did you-?"
"Always be extra aware of your surroundings. That is the number one rule of being a Skyknight. Surely someone in training should know that. This brings up my final point." Karane leans down towards Cawlin's face. "What kind of a knight speaks ill of a person who might become your brother in arms one day? When becoming a Skyknight, you vow to protect those in Skyloft and aid your knight brothers & sisters when needed, even if it may cost your life. Makes me wonder…If your fellow knight was in danger, would you put your life on the line to help them? Based on what I know, you would abandon them just to save your sorry ass. But you know who would help?"
"Um…" Cawlin uttered out loud, but Karane did not give him a chance to say his answer.
"Pipit would. If it were you in trouble, even after you tried to throw dirt at him, even after you tried to pick a fight with him and Link at The Lumpy Pumpkin, and even after you said those vile words about him and his family, his dead dad included, he would still help you. If only you'd seen what he's done the past week, facing forces no one else has ever seen. Forces I know you would've run away from the moment you saw them. Pipit still dared to take them on. Just yesterday, he almost DIED!" Karane halted in her rant, taking several seconds to recompose herself for the memory of Pipit's lifeless body in her arms briefly appeared in her head. "...So don't you dare tell me that Pipit is nothing. Pipit is far more of an honorable man than you'll ever be. I don't want to hear you say anything bad about Pipit and his family ever again. Got it?!"
Cawlin nodded his head vigorously. Karane released him from the water rope, placing it back into the janitor bucket. Cawlin stared at her, unsure what to do or say. Several others in the hallway all looked at her, clearly surprised by the display of her power. All of which whispered among themselves.
"Do you see that?"
"I didn't think Karane could get that angry..."
"I'm surprised she didn't crush him."
"I wouldn't blame her, given how Cawlin is sometimes. I'm surprised no one did it to him sooner."
"Yeah. That little asshole deserves it."
"Well, I know I'm never pissing Karane off."
"Yeah. Who knew she could be so scary."
"To be honest. I think it's kinda hot."
"Do you think she's been blessed by one of the goddesses like the headmaster said?"
"I think so. That magic she did does look similar to what Pipit does…."
Karane walked up the stairs back to the girl's dormitory, ignoring the whispers. Whatever they were all saying, she didn't give a damn. Frankly, she had more things to worry about. She had made it to her door when someone called her name. Standing behind was a familiar friend in green who looked to be worried for her.
"Link?"
"I heard you were back. I wanted to see how you're doing."
"I could be better."
An awkward silence lingered in the air for several seconds before Link finally spoke. "I…I saw what happened in the main hall."
"How much did you see?"
"Only that you had water wrapped around Cawlin like rope, and you put the fear of all the Goddesses into him. What was that about? I mean...I know Cawlin can be an asshole, but you never lose your cool like that around him."
"He left a love letter on my door, asking me to go out with him," Karane exhaled. "I try to politely tell him that it would not work out between us."
"I can only imagine why."
Karane let out a small laugh. "Cawlin didn't take it well. Then he deduced that I liked Pipit. I ask him why would that matter if I do like Pipit…."
Karane then told Link about the things that Cawlin said to her about Pipit. Even though they were Cawlin's words, repeating them made her feel sick. At some point, Karane could see Link balling his hand into a fist. It was evident when she mentioned Cawlin talking ill about Pipit's father. In Link's opinion, talking ill about someone's family, especially mocking their death, was the vilest thing one can do. However, Link did keep his anger contained feeling there were more important things to address.
"…You like Pipit, don't you?"
"Did me kissing him not give that away?" Karane deadpanned.
"That and the way you describe him to Cawlin." An uneasy breath escaped from Link. "You need to talk to Pipit."
"Can I? We'd barely talked since I woke up. He didn't even look at me during the flight back. Hylia, he must think I'm some sort of weirdo."
"I don't think that's the case."
"What makes you say that?"
Link said nothing for several moments, contemplating what to say next. "When you passed out, Pipit had watched over you for hours. He was afraid of what would happen if he left you alone. Fledge and I had to argue with him that nothing would happen to you if he slept. That's not the only example. The way he carried you after you woke up from Nayru's trial. The way he reacted when Moldarach grabbed you. He even put himself in between you and Koloktos, knowing very well it was about to kill you."
Karane reflected on all those moments Link mentioned. At the time of these events, she didn't think much about it due to the circumstances. Looking back at them, she now realizes how determined Pipit was to protect her. Then there was that moment yesterday when the pair woke up in each other's arms. Pipit showed no sign of disgust toward her. He was just embarrassed about the whole thing as she was. She… someone who is clearly in love with Pipit.
"I think you may be right, Link." The female senior knight let out a tired sigh. "Never thought you would be the one to talk sense into me. Usually, I'm the one doing it."
"We've been through a lot of change this past week. So…what are you going to do now?"
"Hmm…" Karane got into her usual thinking pose. She knew there was only one way to resolve her Pipit conflict. "Could you wait out here for a moment?"
Link responded with a nod. Karane went to her desk and pulled out a piece of paper. She spends the next several minutes writing on it. Once she was done, she glanced at the message she had written
Can you please meet me at the lake around eight? I would like to talk
-Karane
Satisfied with the letter, she folded it before walking back out of her room to Link.
"Can you give this to Pipit?" She held the letter out to Link. He took it.
"Of course."
One Year Ago...
There were many guesses on who would win this year's Wing Ceremony. So many possible outcomes that could potentially happen. And so many might participate in the post-race ritual with this year's selected Goddess, Karane. In the end, there will only be one outcome. That outcome was none other than Pipit.
It was an unexpected victory. Not even Pipit believed he would win. Yet the Goddess show favor to him on this special day.
The race had been a tight one. Every participating member has been putting in their best. Even Cawlin did as well. Throughout most of the race, Pipit lagged behind the other flyers. There was no hope for the 17-year-old to claim victory. Then, according to him, a sudden strong breeze carried him to the Loftwing carrying the statue. To the other racers, he came out of nowhere. Nonetheless, Pipit got close enough to the statuette to grab it, marking him the winner.
Now, he and Karane stood near the top of the Statue of Goddess Hylia. No one else was around, so they had complete privacy. Karane had spent the past several moments preparing herself for this moment. A month she had spent rehearsing, with Zelda's help, will finally be put to the test. Taking a deep breath, she turned over to the champion.
"Pipit, please hand me over the statuette. I need to offer it to the Goddess."
"Right."
He handed the small statue to her. Karane took it and placed it into the little hole right below the Goddesses. Once she had gotten it positioned correctly, she pulled out the harp that Headmaster Gaepora had lent her to use for this day. She played the 'Ballad of the Goddess' excellently. Not a single note missed as she feared. When the song was finished, she put her attention back to Pipit. She stuck her hand out towards him. However, she realized that he was staring at her, not seemingly noticing her hand.
"Um, Pipit? You need to take my hand."
"Oh, sorry!"
Pipit took her hand and kneeled below her. With that taken care of, Karane can begin the next part of the ritual.
"Great goddess, guiding light and protector of our people, grant us your blessing and mercy as I act in your steed during this ceremony." Here it goes…
"Valiant youth who grasp victory at the celebration of the bird folk…In accordance with the old ways…I now bestow the blessings of the Goddess upon you." Karane then removed the sailcloth she had made for the victory. She folded it up and handed it down to Pipit. "The blessings of the goddess drift down from the heavens aloft a sail, which I now pass on to you."
Pipit took the sailcloth. "It looks very wonderful, Karane."
"Thank you. You…you did well today." She said as she clasped her hands.
"I wasn't that great. I did lag throughout most of the race…."
"And you manage to win despite those odds. You were amazing! I'm so happy for you."
Pipit smiled. "You were wonderful today playing Hylia."
"Really? I don't know. Other girls have done it well and were much prettier than I am."
"I think you're the best Hylia I've seen. And you look amazing."
Karane let out a slight blush. Suddenly she felt this warm feeling in her chest. This had never happened to her before. Why was this happening to her now? And did Pipit have some sort of effect on it?
"Uh, Karane, you okay?"
"Yes! I'm fine! Erm, you have to jump off the statue! You need to land in the center of the circle design down below."
"I think I can do that. Zelda once told me that if the winner is fearless, they wait until the last minute to open the sailcloth. Think I can do that?"
"If you're certain that you won't hurt yourself."
"I'm one step closer to knighthood. I should get used to these types of risks anyways. Occupational Hazard, you know."
Pipit leaped off the statue. Karane watched in anticipation as Pipit got closer to the ground. At the last second, he opened his sailcloth and landed safely on the ground. Pipit let out a loud cheer, proud of his accomplishment. Watching him all happy, a warm feeling crept into Karane, and she still didn't understand what was going on. Later, when Pipit put on the uniform, she could see how…handsome he looked in it. She had seen plenty of men in knight uniforms before, thinking they looked good, but something about Pipit made him different.
The next several days after that day, Karane could not help but wonder what this feeling she was going through was. She had Owlan confirm that she was not falling ill in any way. If it wasn't that, then what is it? One day, Zelda seemed to notice how Karane was acting and decided to ask her about it. There Karane explains the warm feeling she got and how she sees how Pipit seemed more attractive. She explains that it was only around him and never around Link, Fledge, or any of the young men she knew. Zelda then laid it out straight to her.
"You're in love with Pipit, 'Rane!"
The hour of twilight lingered in the skies surrounding Skyloft. There was hardly anyone out and about, leaving Karane alone around the lake. The three light columns still illuminated brightly in the sky. The only sound was the waterfall pouring down. Karane had thought over the words she would say to Pipit for several hours and wondered what he would say. She knew her relationship with Pipit would be different after this conversation. For better or for worse, she had no idea.
The sun had disappeared below the horizon line by the time Pipit arrived. Like Karane, Pipit had changed out of his knight uniform into simple clothing such as an orange shirt and dark green pants. Despite the darkness of night slowing growing around them, Pipit's green eyes shined brightly. It almost reminds Karane how Remlit's eyes can shine back when light reflects. It makes her wonder if her eyes had the same effect, but she's not worried about it currently.
"Hey," he greeted.
"Hey…"
"Erm...Nice night, huh?"
"Yeah…"
An awkward silence lingered between the pair. Pipit was about to sit next to Karane but looked hesitant. Karane gestured to him to do so he did. Neither of them said anything for the next several long minutes. Should she say something first? How would she start it? The goddesses seemingly decided to answer for her when Pipit began speaking.
"Feeling better?"
"Y-yeah."
"That's good to hear. Yesterday was pretty…crazy."
"Understatement of the year..." Karane told herself.
"The Lanayru Seals. Sand Sea. The robots. The Ship. The fight with Tentalus. And…."
Karane could see Pipit rubbing his arms, letting out a shudder. He was undoubtedly thinking about his close call with death creeping upon his mind.
"You almost dying," Karane continued.
"And you saving me afterward," Pipit concluded.
"And then the kiss." Karane turns her gaze away from Pipit.
"...Right, the kiss."
Karane let out a deep breath. "I'm sorry about that."
"You're apologizing for kissing me?"
"It was an idiotic thing to do! I didn't even know what possessed me to do that. If you're mad-"
"Karane, it's fine!"
"It…it is?" Karane dumbfoundedly looked back at him.
Pipit lingers his gaze onto Karane, taking notes of highlighted areas of her appearance as he formulates his following words. Her long red hair flowed gently among the breeze. Her firm yet gentle face. Her rather impressive biceps. Then there are her bright blue eyes, which were beautiful even before Nayru blessed Karane with her essence. Taking a deep breath, Pipit proceeded on.
"Ever since last year's Wing Ceremony, I've grown intense feelings for you. Every time you're around, I feel so much happier. For a while, I couldn't understand why I felt this way. Then when this quest started, I started to see what I was feeling. After seeing you in Moldarach's claws, and especially seeing Koloktos about to cut you down, I realized that…I love you."
"You…You do?"
Pipit nodded his head. "I wanted to tell you, but we had important priorities. I thought I would wait until all of…this was over. That and…I didn't think you would love me back."
"What would you say that?"
"Isn't it obvious? I barely have any money to my name. And up until recently, I wasn't honest about my feelings. I don't know anyone, you included, who would date someone like me."
"Would I have kissed you if I cared about any of that?!" Karane said abruptly. Bright red painted her cheeks once she realized what she had said.
"You…really do love me?"
"Yes," Karane responded after several quiet minutes "...I've also noticed my feelings for you growing intense the past year. I didn't know how to tell you. Just when I was building up the courage, Zelda vanished, and my focus was on finding her."
"Why did you kiss me?" Pipit's green eyes were glued to her.
"I don't know exactly. I narrowly saved you from death. I didn't think I could do it. I was afraid that I would've lost you like I had lost my parents. When you woke up, I was….tired from everything, but relieved & happy. Something told me to just do it."
"Considering the circumstances, I don't blame you. I think I would've done the same thing. Though I would ask permission first next time."
"Damn it! I knew you would be bothered by the fact I kiss without your consent-"
"Hey! I'm just messing with you!" Karane lightly punches Pipit's arm, to which he laughs in response.
The pair resumed watching the lake. At this point, the sun was completely down, and the stars were just now starting to show in the sky. Pipit once again brought his gaze to Karane. He focused on the bandage covering the cut Karane had gotten from Scervo. It appeared to be more worn compared to yesterday.
"I think that cut should be healed by now." Pipit hovered his hand near her cheek. "Is it okay if I-?"
"Go ahead."
Karane positioned herself for Pipit to get a better grip on the bandage. Slowly, the young man gently removed the bandage from the young woman's cheek. With it removed, Pipit finally sees the cut starting the scabbing process. The cut extended from the highest part of Karane's cheek to the bottom around her chin. As Pipit examined the cut, Karane moved her gaze downwards.
"It's hideous, isn't it?"
"It's not that bad. If anything, you'll have a badass story to tell, like Link said."
"Yeah, but I won't exactly fit any beauty standards anytime soon."
Pipit placed his palm flat against her cut-covered cheek, giving a smile when he brought her focus back onto him. "Karane, I've said this once, and I'll gladly say this many times over to the end of time. You are beautiful. Not only that, the nicest, sweetest, and toughest woman I've ever known."
"And you, Pipit…." Karane grasps his arm holding her cheek, nuzzling into his touch. "You're the most honorable knight Skyloft has ever seen. You're kind, put others before yourself, keep our spirits high whenever we need it, and you never hesitate to do the right thing. Whether you have money or not doesn't change those qualities."
Pipit smiled more brightly than before. Karane also smiled at him. They gazed into their eyes for minutes. Pipit's fingers gently caress her scar. Never had something such as a simple touch shown great love. Karane could see it without Pipit's touch in his beautiful green eyes. They told her, 'I love you. You're beautiful. I will protect you. I want to spend my life with you.'
With no directions given, their faces pull close to each other. Karane hitched her breath when Pipit's lips came in contact with hers. They gave each other soft & gentle kisses. Both individuals have an intense feeling of warmth & joy within their hearts as their lips caress on another. They pulled away several minutes later, faces mere centimeters apart. Their lips curved into sweet smiles, foreheads pressing against each other. Karane could feel her heart beat excitedly.
"That was…"
"...Nice." Pipit concluded.
"Yeah...nice." Karane beamed.
Pipit smiled back at her. "Does…does that make us boyfriend & girlfriend now?"
"I guess it does. If that's okay with you."
"More than okay. I'm ecstatic." Pipit declared happily.
Karane giggled. "We should probably tell Link & Fledge tomorrow."
"And everyone else?"
Karane went silent for several minutes before giving her answer. "...We should keep it quiet until Zelda comes back. She'll kill me if she's the last to know."
"Fair point." Pipit chuckled. "Maybe she'll get the courage to ask Link out when we find her."
"You know?" Karane was surprised to hear that.
"A blind Loftwing could figure it out. They're not exactly subtle."
"You are right about that." Karane said with another giggle.
"So...what do you want to do right now?"
"Maybe just…sit here and enjoy the quiet for a while. Haven't had a lot of those these days."
"Yeah…" Pipit paused. "Hey, Karane. I never got to say this yesterday or when you woke up but thank you…For saving my life."
"You're welcome."
At that moment, a glow appeared above Pipit's head. A cluster of Gratitude Crystals floated down and landed in between the pair.
"Well, look at that. Another Gratitude Crystal. Who would've figured," he commented.
"I did bring you back from the brink of death. I imagine that anyone would be intensely grateful."
"Good point."
The pair sat close to one another. Karane rested her head on Pipit's shoulder while he wrapped his arm around her. They sat in silence, enjoying the peaceful night. Unaware of the newly formed couple, they had been watched by two parties. One party was Link & Fledge, who saw the entire exchange with glee. When the moment the kiss came, Link happily stated that it was about time. Fledge cheered almost too loud to the point where Link had to shush him. Nonetheless, the pair were happy that Pipit & Karane finally realized their romantic feelings. Though Link acknowledges to Fledge that they should pretend to be surprised when they tell them the news tomorrow.
The second party was none other than Cawlin.
Believe it or not, he stumbled upon the pair by pure accident. He had watched them talk and then finally kiss. That made Cawlin upset. Usually, he would've gone over there to ruin that moment, giving Pipit a piece of his mind. Yet...he could not find the strength to do so. What difference would it make anyways? Karane made it painfully clear that she had no interest in him whatsoever. Cawlin spent the next several hours afterward in denial, even when Strich, who also saw the exchange in the main hall, tried to get through his head. Seeing the kiss was all the confirmation Cawlin needed. Head hung in defeat, he slowly returned to the academy.
The past several nights since Groose vanished, he had stayed in his room, mainly to distance himself from Strich since they hadn't been on good terms since the chandelier incident. He lay on the bed and proceeded to cry, silently cursing Pipit. After a while, Strich entered the room.
"What do you want, bug boy?"
"I know we haven't seen eye to eye the past few days." Strich rubs his arm. "But you're still my friend. And friends surely help their friends go through a heartbreak."
"Thank you…"
"There are plenty of birds in the sky. She's just not this bird."
"I…I know that now." Cawlin glanced over to the picture of Groose hanging on the wall. "Wonder what Groose would think if he saw me like this?"
"Probably tell you to toughen up and move on."
"Sounds just about like him. I hope he gets back soon."
An unsure expression crossed Strich's face as he glanced at the picture of his friend. "...Yeah, me too."
Later that Night...
Karane finishes putting the last thread of her latest creation. She had made a knitted stuffed animal of a Lanayru Seal. It was blue, similar to the alpha mother seal Urbosa and her baby Little Riju. Karane gazes upon her work with pride. She looked over to Chesire resting on her bed, big blue button eyes shining brightly as they did the day Zelda sew it on him.
"Like your new friend, Cheshire? What do you think we should call her?" Of course, that doll didn't respond, but Karane still likes to have a little fun. "I think Patricia would suit her, don't you think? Cheshire the Cat, and Patricia the Seal." A yawn was let out from the young woman. "I think you two would…get along…."
Karane rested her head on her desk as he eyes grew heavy. Within minutes the senior knight was fast asleep. A cyan glow emerges from behind her sleeping form. A ghostly hand grabs onto Cheshire. A finger stroked the blue button of his eye.
"Sorry I wasn't able to fix your eye, little kitty," Balea placed Chesire next to Patricia on the desk. "But I'm happy someone was looking out for you and Karane here."
Balea moved over for Arus, who placed Karane's sailcloth over her sleeping form. "Our sweet little angel." He gently whispered.
"We're so proud of you and will always love you, Karane. Always remember that."
Both Balea & Arus gave a kiss on Karane's head. A soft hum escapes the woman as her lips become a smile. With that said and done, the spirits exited the room.
They roam the halls of the Knight Academy. The cyan flames surrounding them light the area around them brightly. They took the time to look around where their daughter had to spend the years after their death. But they did not admire them for long. Finally, they arrive at a door labeled 'Owlan.' Walking through it (them being spirits, they don't have to open them), they entered another room. This one has the sleeping form of Owlan on his bed, with Oolo sleeping on the floor nearby, letting out quiet snores.
Oolo was slightly stirred away when the couple approached the bed. Balea knelt, petting the kiwi on his head, ushering him back into slumber. The couple put their attention on Owlan. The blanket had only reached his hip area. A journal & pen rested on his hand. The journal depicts the newly formed drawing of Oolo.
"Still the workaholic, aren't you, old friend?" Arus smiled amusedly.
"I can see where Karane got it from." Balea moved the blanket up to Owlan's lower chin. "He raised her well."
"That he did." Arus moved close to the man. "I know you know this already, but…thank you, Owlan. Thank you so much for taking care of her." Owlan stirred a bit in his slumber.
"Take care, old friend." Balea smiled as well.
The two spirits vanished from the room. Owlan darted up from his bed at that moment. He took glances around, realizing it was just himself and Oolo.
"Was that really…?"
Owlan didn't know. He may never know. What he does from that point forward is he feels a sense of happiness & accomplishment that night.
Notes:
It's been a while I know. I have several reasons:
I've started working more days since I graduated. Real world events keep bringing my mental health (I'm American), so I'm trying not to focus on that. And I've also hit a bit of a writers block so apologies if this chapter seems shabby.
Back to the topic at hand. At last Pipit & Karane finally reveal their feelings! Poor Cawlin though, maybe he'll finally have a change of heart after this. Next chapter we will finally get to The Trial of Power!
Chapter 22: Trial of Power
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 22: Trial of Power
The quartet strolled through the inside of the Isle of Songs. The crest Hylia still stood where it was like the previous two visits. Today was the day the group would begin searching for the final sacred flame, presumably in the Eldin region.
"You guys ready?" Link glances back at his friends, hand on the handle of the Goddess Sword.
Both Pipit and Karane nodded diligently. Fledge took a moment to do so. Link pulled out the sword, activated the Skyward Strike, and struck the beam at the crest, turning it purple. A minute of silence passed before the group felt the ground shake below them. The round emblem that Link is standing on slowly rises while his friends stumble back, watching him. Below him is revealed to be another small goddess statue with the crest of Din, singing a melody.
"You guys good down there?" Link called out to his friends.
"We're fine! You?" Pipit called out.
"I am. How's Fledge?"
The senior knights on the ground took a look at their friend. Much like the last two times, Fledge appeared to be in a trance-like state.
"Fledge is fine. Looks like the melody got to him. He's the one." Karane replied, waving her hand in front of Fledge's face for confirmation.
Fi appeared in front of Link.
"Master Link, I have important information. When you struck the crest with a Skyward Strike from your sword, a message from the goddess awakened deep within my memory. The goddess intended this message for you, Master. These are her words."
"He who seeks the sacred flames, listen well, for I am guiding from my place at the edge of time. The last of the sacred flames still eludes you. To obtain it, you must claim another sacred gift. For each trial you overcome, you shall be blessed with another gift. Make use of the power of these gifts, and you will most certainly find the path of the sacred flames. Now, I bestow unto you another melody. Let it serve as a key to unlocking your final trial. It awaits you upon Eldin Volcano."
Link pulled out the harp as Fi readied herself. Like previous times music echoed as Link played to the rhythm as Fi started flying around the room, dancing and singing in the same manner as before, a red mist coming out of her.
"Rising from the earth, lava you will surf
Through a blaze, you'll find the flame of crimson red
Dance into your flame, cast away your shame
Move in Harmony, follow the beat
Unleash the he-he-he-he- heat
POWER!"
The area around Link changes again, with him back standing in the sky. Epona flew around him, followed by another red Loftwing he recognized as Yunobo.
" Rising from the earth, lava you will surf
Through a blaze, you'll find the flame of crimson red
Dance into your flame, cast away your shame
Move in Harmony, follow the beat
Unleash the he-he-he-he- heat
POWER! "
"According to my records, that song you just heard is called Din's Power. Use this song of might to locate the last trial." Link heard Fi as the music faded away. The statue below Link lowered back to the ground. Fledge was still in his trance.
"Fledge? You back with us?" Link called out to him
"...Yeah, I think so. It's over already?" He rubbed his head.
"Masters, I have committed Din's Power to my memory. Now you can use dowsing to locate the gate to the final trial. I suggest you all travel to Eldin Volcano immediately."
With that, the quartet made their way out of the building. The last to exit was Fledge.
After nearly an hour of traversing the dangerous volcano, the group finally found the location of the trial gate, accompanied by the Blessed Butterflies. It was located at the bridge where they first encountered Impa early in their journey.
Link pulled out the harp and strummed the strings. The emblem appeared, as did Fi floating above it. Link played the harp as Fi sang a vocalized version of Din's Power until the gate appeared fully.
"Thrust your sword into the center of the mark and open the way to a new Silent Realm." Fi retreated into the sword.
Link was about to pull out his sword, then he stopped himself. He noticed Fledge was fidgeting. He knew what would happen once he entered the trial. Once he goes in, Fledge will be summoned for his own.
"You gonna be okay, Fledge?"
"Yeah…I'm fine. Go do your trial. Don't worry about me."
"Alright…"
Link pulled out his sword, the blade pointing at the center of the gate. Before thrusting the sword down, he said one more thing to Fledge.
"I believe in you."
Fledge looks surprised by that statement. "I…I believe in you too, Link."
Link smiled before thrusting the sword down. His body glowed, indicating that he had entered the trial.
"Master Link has entered the third trial, Din's Silent Realm, which will test his power. You cannot speak to him until he exits," Fi's voice echoed.
"Now that just leaves you, Fledge," Pipit turns to him.
"Right, of course." Fledge rubs his arm. "So…How did the other goddesses appear to you both?"
"They just…showed up," Karane simply answered.
"And froze time," Pipit also added. "All you can do is wait."
Fledge did not answer. Closing both of his eyes, he sucks in a deep breath. Then he felt a sudden shift in the atmosphere. Opening his eyes, he could see both his friends freezing in place. The world around him dimmed darker.
"You kept me waiting quite a while."
Turning around, Fledge saw a figure of a woman in a hooded cloak. Strands of red hair, even brighter than Karane's, dangle from her forehead. Bright red lips curved into a smile as she began walking around him.
"You know who I am already, don't you?" The orange-clad student nodded his head. "Good. Then you know what happens next from this point. Like Hylia's chosen, you will be tested by the last virtue of the golden goddess: Power."
"Why me?"
"Beg your pardon?" Red lips look at Fledge quizzically.
"Why select me for this trial? This must be some sort of mistake."
"I can assure you this is not a mistake, dear Fledge. The others and I have made out selections very carefully on who best represented our virtues. As you know, Pipit was worthy of the virtue of Courage. Karane was worthy of the virtue of Wisdom. And you, Fledge, are worthy of the virtue of Power."
"How can I? Look at me! I'm so scrawny and can barely pick up a barrel! Power equates to great strength, and I don't have that."
"There is more strength than how big your muscles are or how many barrels you can lift. Strength comes in many forms. A shame that you cannot see what kind of strength you have despite what you've been through. Hopefully, this trial will help you open your eyes. Sorry about this."
Red Lips tap Fledge's forehead. His eyes bulged as he heard a heartbeat. A sharp pain grew in his head. Time around him was restored as he clutched his head, letting out a yelp, and went to his knees. Pipit & Karane were quick to his side, attempting to comfort him. They urge him not to fight it and to let her in. All the while, her voice echoes in her mind.
"Are you convinced that you lack strength? Are you so insistent that you cling to the chain that makes you believe that? There's more to you than you realize, yet you don't have the strength to see. That belief will be put to the test. If you succeed, you'll finally be strong enough to be free of the chains holding you back, freeing you from your false self."
Fledge's vision faded into darkness.
"May this trial let you see your strength."
"Why didn't they tell me how bad that headache would be?"
A soft groan escaped from Fledge as he woke up. Messaging his head, he took a look at his surroundings. Like Pipit & Karane described, the world around him had a green filter, and he was in a location the group had already visited early on in the adventure. For Pipit, it was the room where Link first fought Ghirahim in Skyview. For Karane, it was the room where they encountered Molorach at the Ancient Lanayru Mining Facility. For himself, it was the room right before they all fought Scaldera in the Earth Temple. He recognized those dragon statue heads anywhere, especially since one of them released a large boulder that almost crushed him. The other dragon's head poured out some golden material. Like it poured out lava that blocked the large gold door the first time. Though Fledge is not going to touch it.
"Back here again. Fun…"
"Master Fledge, can you hear me?" Fi's voice called out to him.
"Loud and clear, Fi."
"You have entered your trial. Much like Master Link's, it will test you on your power. But as like previous trials, I cannot follow you to this realm, for it calls to you alone. This domain is only accessible to you. Your spirit has temporarily separated from your physical body so that you may undertake this challenge. I calculate that this trial will be similar to the one Master Pipit and Master Karane have dealt with. When you go behind that door, I cannot follow you. Do you understand?"
"I…I think so."
"I wish you good luck. I will eagerly await you and Master Link in the outside world."
The golden lava pouring out from the dragon statue's mouth stopped flowing, and its mouth closed as it did. It opened the path to the large golden door, which led to the chamber with the sloping hill that led to the Earth Temple Spring.
"There better not be any boulders trying to crush me this time."
Slowly, Fledge entered the large chamber. Its structure was the same as it did in its real-world counterpart. Even the chain that kept Zelda captive here previously was in the same spot. Fledge arrived at the large stone ramp where the battle with Scaldera occurred. Taking in a deep breath, he jumped onto the ramp below. The dragon head statue lay high above at the other end.
"Hello?" Fledge's voice echoed throughout the chamber. When he got no response, he started walking up the ramp. "Is anyone here? I'm here to do my trial! Is there even one? Because just walking up this ramp doesn't seem very challenging."
"It's already started."
A voice halted Fledge to a stop when he was about halfway up the ramp. The source voice came from the top of the dragon statue. He sees a figure standing on top of its snout, much like Ghirahim did when Fledge and his friends encounter him here. The figure stood there for several minutes before they stepped off the statue. They landed on the ground with perfect ease. Then they started walking towards Fledge, footsteps echoing through the room.
Fledge finally got a good look at the figure once he was close enough. He knew who this person was supposed to resemble, yet something about this person is…odd. This figure had clothes precisely like his but in the color of gray and very, very dark gray. His eyes were yellow, but they were the kind of yellow that brought comfort like the yellow flowers around Skyloft. And his skin was not in a pale, sickly green covered by green veins like Pipit & Karane describe their dark counterparts. Instead, this one has only ashen skin. The figure stopped walking once he was only a few feet away from Fledge.
"I'm guessing you're supposed to be a dark version of me?" Fledge questioned him.
"If you want to put it that way, I suppose yes." Dark Fledge responded in a flat tone. This was the opposite of his friend's dark versions, who were described as energetic & theatrical.
Minutes past as the pair only stared at each other. Fledge waited for his Dark Counterpart to start speaking negative things about himself. Yet that moment never seems to come. The silence was making Fledge a bit nervous.
"…Aren't you going to do it?" Fledge spoke up.
Dark Fledge seemed genuinely confused by what he was asking. "I'm afraid I don't follow."
"I know how this is supposed to play out. You show up and tell me all the bad things about myself."
"Why do you expect something like that?"
"My friends, Pipit & Karane, when they had their trials, they had evil versions of themselves telling them that people would turn on them if found out their true selves or how it was their fault their parents died. I don't think my issues are as bad as theirs, but I had my share of negative things spewed at me."
"Is it normal for your first reaction to something to be…negative?"
"It's my life experience in a nutshell. You should know this."
"I do know. I am you, after all. Your aura is different from your other friends when they entered their trials. However nervous they were, they arrived with full confidence. You, on the other hand, are… the opposite."
"If there's anything I learned in life is to always keep my expectations as low as possible. It saves you the trouble of being disappointed."
"So you expect to fail at this trial, then?"
"Look at me...Do I look like someone who represents Power? Ask anyone in Skyloft. I guarantee they would be confused or laugh. I mean, why me? Karane or Pipit would have been better choices. At least they're strong. This is a mistake."
"Din did not make any mistakes picking you for this," Dark Fledge assured him.
"Well, I think it is! You're me, right? Then you should know all the struggles I endured regarding knight training. I have a hard time lifting a sword. I can hardly keep up with everyone. I can never pass any physical tests. I can barely even lift a barrel as it is."
"Then why go through knight training then?" Dark Fledge demanded sharply. "You say you're not worthy of this trial, yet you stay in knight training."
Fledge huffed. "Yeah, I stayed. I stayed because…Every time I get hit in the head by a fake sword or someone snickers when I trip over, it hurt. But it could never hurt more than it did every day of my life just being me!"
A pause lingered in the air. Dark Fledge did not respond as he continued listening to Fledge.
"I stayed because I thought if anyone could change me, could make me…not me, it would be the Skyloft Knight Academy! Everyone that goes there always ends up being the best of Skyloft." Fledge gave a pause. "And yet…Look at me. I'm the same as I was the day I started the training. No matter how much hard work I did, it never paid off. I always heard the whispers of doubt. The laughing I hear every time I screw up. And how often I let Groose trample over me because I can never stick up for myself. Instead of becoming stronger, I made myself look like a huge fool! Sometimes...I think I'm worthless…"
"Seems you don't need me to say bad things about you. You do the job well yourself."
Tears had started streaming down Fledge's eyes at this point. The orange-clad student lowered his head in shame. Dark Fledge gently lifted Fledge's face to his eye level, wiping out a trailing tear. "But you, Fledge, are anything but worthless. Yes, you do lack strength on the outside. But here…" He put his hand over where Fledge's heart was. "...Is where you are most strong. And I'm not the only one who can see it."
Dark Fledge made a quick snap with his fingers. The area around the pair quickly flashed out of the Earth Temple. They were transported to a large room. Several rows of beds align the wall on both ends of the room. It was evident that it was somewhere in the night, given how only a few candles were lit and the starry night sky was seen in the window. Fledge quickly spotted himself, back in civilian clothes, sitting on one of the beds. He can see his past self clutching his hand. Not too far away, a girl was combing through some drawers, grabbing several items as she did. Fledge soon realized this was the infirmary wing at the Knight Academy, and the girl looking through the drawers non other than Zelda.
Fledge remembers this night clearly. This was the day that had occurred not too long ago. Around a month before the Wing Ceremony, to be exact. This was the day he was informed that he failed to qualify for the ceremony.
He recalled how upset he was for hours after Horwell gave the news to him. It didn't help that Link was told he had passed all the requirements to participate right afterward. Link and the others tried to comfort Fledge, but he assured them he was okay and needed space. Fledge never told anyone this, but he was…disappointed with himself. He had worked hard on working to qualify to participate in the ceremony. In the end, it was all for naught.
It also didn't help that he ran into Groose & his gang soon after. All of which were bragging about being able to compete. When they learned Fledge didn't cut, Groose & Cawlin taunted him about it. Especially the latter, considering how he was accepted again to compete. Fledge wished he could've brought up that he lost the previous Wing Ceremony. Fledge took it for several minutes before storming away from the group. He heads to the Isle of the Goddess, sitting at the statue's base. He sat there for a little while before he soon started crying. Fledge spends the next several hours crying to himself, alone. Eventually, the crying stopped before he sat motionless, curled up at the statue's base. Night had just fallen. No Keese was roaming out and about on this night. And there was no sign of night patrol flying above. It was when Fledge got an idea.
Without hesitation, he started to climb up the statue. Or at least attempted to at the best of his ability. He would only get a few feet before he slipped off. This continued for several minutes until he slipped from the statue and landed flat on his back. In the process, the palm of his hand gained a large cut. Knowing that climbing up the Statue of Hylia is next to impossible, Fledge did the only thing he could.
He let out a loud, frustrated scream. Then internally asks the goddess this question.
"Why? Why can't I move to this important step? Why does someone like Groose and his friends get to compete? I spend so much time trying to train, yet…no matter what I do, I can't get any stronger. I want to be alongside my friends. Help them protect Skyloft. People have told me, 'You're way over your head.' 'This type of life isn't meant for you.' Curse them! I dedicate every moment I can to making myself better. I prayed to you and all of your sisters. Yet the strength I yearn to gain has proven deaf to my devotion. Please, Hylia, Din, Farore, Nayru, any one of you. Tell me. What do I need to do? What am I doing wrong? What is it?...What's wrong with me?"
Silence lingered in the air. It would seem that Fledge's plead for answers had fallen on deaf ears. "Fledge?" A soft voice called out to him. Turning around, he sees Zelda, clearly showing concern for him.
Which led them here to the infirmary. Zelda had been looking for supplies to treat the cut on Fledge's hand. Fledge sat in silence on one of the infirmary beds.
"Care to tell me why you were trying to climb up on the statue?" Zelda broke the silence.
"Why does that matter?" Past Fledge responded.
"When you get a cut on your hand and let out a scream, it does matter. I could deduce that you were doing that because you were trying to prove something if you were being that reckless."
"I wasn't trying to prove something. I was just…venting."
"Venting by hurting yourself by trying to climb the statue with your two hands?"
"I wasn't trying to hurt myself. Is that what you think?"
Zelda turned in Fledge's direction. "What I think is that today was very hard for you."
"I-Well-" Fledge let out a frustrated grunt. "I did try my best to qualify. I know I'm not as skilled as Link. Brave like Pipit. Smart as Karane. Or super strong like Mr. Most Ridiculous Pompadour in Skyloft. But…Whatever…"
Fledge let out a tired sigh. Zelda walked to him, which prompted Fledge to lay out his palm with a dejected expression. Zelda started to treat the cut on his hand.
"...I wish you could see yourself the way I do. The way Link, Pipit, and Karane do. You are perfect, just like this. You're just as capable of being a knight as anyone in the academy."
"You're just saying because you're my friend."
"A friend who sees all the good qualities perfect for a Skyknight. You have something other Skyknights don't have. A gentle nature. Big heart. And a cool scarf-"
"All of those are not going to make me physically strong enough to become one," Fledge stated dryly. Zelda did not respond as she finished wrapping the bandage around his hand. "Sometimes, I wonder…why bother continuing with training?"
"Don't talk to yourself like that. I know it was hard knowing that you didn't make it. But that doesn't mean the end of the world. Link was bummed out when he didn't get in last year. Like REALLY bummed out."
"Seriously? He didn't look so…bothered."
"Believe me when I say that he was. But you know what he did? He kept his head up. When the time came again, he worked harder. He might've needed me to remind him to get off his lazy butt." Fledge let out a giggle. "My point is: don't let this failure, and especially Groose, bring you down. There's always next year."
"And what if I don't qualify then? Or the year after that, and so on?"
"Then you keep going. Believe me when I say your time will come if you keep trying. Father told me that the best Skyknights he's known went through YEARS of training before they finally made it to where they are. Some of which never participate in any Wing Ceremonies. I may not be easy, but I know you can do it as long you never give up."
"I… Thank you, Zelda."
The memory disappears, leaving the Current Fledge & Dark Fledge in a white room.
"Do you think Zelda would've said those words if she had no faith in you?" Dark Fledged inquired.
"She wouldn't…She always saw the best in everyone."
"That includes you as well. And Zelda is not the only one."
Dark Fledge snapped his fingers again. This time they were taken outside of the Sparring Hall at the Knight Academy. A flux of students had exited the building, happily chatting among themselves. Trailing behind is Fledge, head down and arms crossed. Strich walked from behind.
"Hey, Fledge? No hard feelings about me wiping the floor with you?"
"N-No. Not at all…."
Realization struck Current Fledge as he watched Strich walk away from his past self. This occurred several months ago when Eagus had students randomly picked to give sparring demonstrations. He did this by putting names into a bowl and grabbing the first two slips of paper with the students' names. It was just Fledge's luck that his & Strich's names were picked.
What followed was Strich practically destroying him in their spar. Fledge put up a good defense, but in the end, Strich pulled some dirty moves, resulting in Fledge losing to him. He never felt so embarrassed to lose to Strich of all people. Granted, he was a better person than Groose or Cawlin, but still. Fledge even heard some of the students giggling. Fledge felt pretty down even after class had ended for the day.
"Fledge?" Eagus walked up to the boy with concern written on his face. "Are you okay?"
"Oh, I'm fine, Knight Commander. Why wouldn't I be?"
"You seemed distraught after your spar with Strich. Is there something you want to talk about?"
"No, I don't. I didn't expect to get into a spar today. It just caught me off guard."
"I have these spars to see if the students are caught up with their lessons. You forgot one of the important rules of fighting. Always expect the unexpected."
"Yeah…That's probably it."
"You did put up a good defense. I will give you that. It is good if you're fighting alongside others, giving yourself time for them to come to your aid."
"But with no offense, being alone in battle would be fatal," Fledge added. "Strich pretty much put little effort into fighting me."
"But with enough practice, you'll beat him or anyone next time. I can help you out if you want."
"No, it's fine. I don't want to be a bother."
"It's no bother to me at all. I want to ensure all of my students will be successful in their future of being knights. I'm more than happy to help anyone, including you."
Fledge didn't answer. Eagus let out a sigh.
"It's your decision to make. You don't have to decide now. My door is always open whenever you decide."
"I'll…I'll keep that in mind."
Eagus gave a smile as the memory faded away once again.
"Eagus has always been looking out for you.." Dark Fledge spoke.
"Fledge, you've got to stop looking down on yourself. You need to stop dwelling on what you didn't accomplish and instead focus on what you can do. I've known you since you were a boy. You're stronger than you let yourself on, and I mean it."
Fledge remembers the Knight Commander saying those words when they talked about the Aeralfos he had killed.
"He believes in you as well. Even now, he does. Is that not enough to convince you of your strengths?" Dark Fledge's words ring in Fledge's ears, remaining still as he comprehends what he is thinking. "...What about your mother?"
Fledge's attention quickly moved to the new scene changing. Now Fledge sees a woman with platinum blond hair, her bang partially covering one of her blue eyes, and a familiar blue scarf wrapped around her appearing to be very sickly laying on the bed. Fledge's eyes widened as he knew he was gazing upon his sick, dying mother.
"Mama…"
His mother let out a cough as he watched what he presumed to be a doctor examine her. The expression on his face appeared to be very grim.
"It's not looking good, Luma…I say you have another few hours."
Fledge's mother, Luma, didn't seem to be surprised. "We both knew this was coming, doctor. I was hoping I would get another few days."
"I'm sorry."
"Could you…get my boy here?"
The doctor nods as he quickly exits the room. Moments later, Gaepora walks in with a six-year-old, clearly distressed Fledge.
"Could you leave us alone, please?"
Gaepora nods and closes the door behind him. Leaving the woman and the boy alone.
"Hi, honey." Luma attempted to smile.
"Are you dying, mama…?" Little Fledge asked her.
"I am…"
Tears pour from his eyes. "I don't understand. You're just sick. Usually, when people get sick, they have medicine to make them feel better."
"This is a different type of illness. I can't recover from this. I'm sorry..."
"Who'll take care of me if you're gone?"
"Everyone at the Knight Academy will look after you. You won't be alone."
"But…it won't be the same! You won't be around! I want you to be around forever!"
Little Fledge's eyes were brought to the floors. Tears form in his eyes as he cries at his mother's bedside. Luma soothes her son's hair.
"I want to give you something." Fledge slowly brought his eyes back to his mom. Luma wiped the tears from his cheeks. Slowly, she removed the blue scarf from her and put it on her son. "I may be gone physically, but I will always be by you in spirit and memory. Let this scarf be a reminder of my promise."
"How…How can I go on without you there?"
"You're a strong boy, Fledge. Stronger than you realize."
"How can I be? I don't have muscles."
"Strength isn't in the muscle. It can sometimes be greater." Loud coughs forced their way out of Luma. "Life will throw obstacles at you. There will be moments when the easy way out is to give up. But giving up is not how you live. Promise me this, Fledge. Promise me that no matter what life throws at you, you have the strength to overcome all the obstacles and live your life. And I know you will because you are strong in many ways. I believe in you."
Fledge watches his younger self hug his mother tightly. Tears of his stream down his eyes.
"Even to her dying breath, your mother can see the strengths you possess." Dark Fledge said to him. "But if that isn't enough to convince you, then this final memory should be enough. One that has your biggest supporter."
The scene flashes once again. This time it shows six-year-old Fledge sitting alone at the base of The Goddess Statue underneath the gloomy sky. The little boy was dressed in black. Not too long ago was the funeral of his dear mother. The young boy softly cried to himself, weighing in on the fact that his mom was gone for good. Even though he has a place at the Knight Academy, he has no one to turn to. No one will come to comfort him when he hurts himself. No one will comfort him after nightmares. No one will read him stories. He was utterly alone.
Or so he thought.
"Hello?"
Little Fledge glances up. Standing in front of him was a seven-year-old Link.
"You're Fledge, right? I'm Link. We have classes together."
"Y-yeah…I know you."
"Your mommy was Instructor Luma?" Fledge slowly nodded. "I'm sorry she died."
"Why are you here?"
"I wanted to ask if you…Would you like to hang out with my friends and me?"
"Me…Why?"
"You seemed…lonely. I lost my mom & dad last year. My friend Zelda lost her mom when she was young. And my friend Pipit lost his dad a few months ago. We all know what you're going through."
"You actually want me to hang out with you guys? Other kids normally avoid me."
"Why?" Link seemed genuinely confused.
"They think I'm…not cool."
Silence lingered between the two boys. Fledge expects Link to just give up and walk away. However, Link did not move.
"...I think you're cool."
That had Fledge totally flabbergasted. "You think I'm cool? How?"
"Your dimples look cool."
"Cawlin said they look dumb." Fledge's fingers rub to where one of his dimples was.
"Cawlin is just a big meanie to everyone! It's why he has no friends. I think your dimples are pretty neat."
"No one has ever told me my dimples were cool."
"Your scarf is pretty cool as well."
"Thanks. It was my mama's. She gave it to me right before she…you know."
"…Well, Instructor Luma was a cool teacher. And since she was your mama, that makes you cool as well. I bet there are lots of cool things about yourself."
"You're the first person to have said that."
"Maybe because you haven't found the right people yet." Link extended out his hand in Fledge's direction. "In times like this, it's always good to be surrounded by people who care. So…do you want to hang out with & my friends? I promise they're nice."
Little Fledge looks at the boy smiling at him. Was this for real? The scary part of Fledge tells him not to take Link's hand. It will end with Link ignoring him just like the other kids. Yet…Another part urges him to take that risk. Just like what his mama said. 'Overcome the obstacles and live your life.'
Summoning the strength needed, Fledge took Link's hand. An action that resulted in a friendship went on even to this day.
The memory faded away, bringing the pair back to the Earth Temple. The current Fledge was as still as stone, comprehending all the memories he had revisited. Dark Fledge placed his hand underneath his chin.
"You, Fledge, have spent many years listening to your peers' doubts about you and enduring Groose's bullying. So much so that you deliberately refuse to see anything good about yourself because of the lack of physical strength other knights have. As a result, you now believe you're worthless to everyone around you. From what I've seen, that is not true. You have a strong spirit, Fledge. You claim to be less of a knight than everyone else, yet you have done many deeds that make you worthy of being a knight. Such as how you helped Link with the two Lizalfos. The first time you fought against those Bokoblins. How you saved Orielle from that Aeralfos even when she told you to flee. And how you put yourself in danger to save Groose's life from being devoured by The Imprisoned despite everything he did to you. My final point is how your suggestion brought you and the others here. You knew you would be going into this quest blind, yet you chose to go along and convinced Karane & Pipit to go along with you to help Link. None of you would make it this far if you didn't have the strength for it. Every single person in those memories knows the value you have. If they can see your strengths, then you can see them. The greatest strength one can have is knowing that your weakness does not define who you are. And that makes you worthy of the virtue of Power. Now tell me, Fledge. Do you think you're worthless?"
"...No. I'm much more than I give myself credit for. I got wrapped up in my insecurities that I was blind to see that I have more strengths than weaknesses. I may be lacking in some ways, but I am not a weak coward! And I have people who care about me who can also see it! They see me for my worth! No matter what doubts anyone may cast upon me, I am strong in my way!"
Fledge's proud words echoed through the chamber. The room lit up brightly. Then Fledge noticed something different about Dark Fledge. He seems to be fading away.
"What's happening to you?"
"You have passed this trial, meaning I am no longer needed. Go forth and claim your reward. "
"...You know, for a dark version of me, you're not so bad after all."
"Safe journeys to you, Fledge." Dark Fledge fades away from the room, leaving Fledge all alone.
"...Thank you."
Fledge moved forward to the top of the hill. A door with the symbol of Din on it was straight ahead. The door glowed a bright red and vanished away when Fledge approached.
Just like the real world, the Earth Spring lies at the end. Including the replica of the goddess statue. Sitting just at the top was the cloaked woman with red lips. A grin grew across her lips once she saw Fledge approach.
"I knew you would get through this trial, Fledge."
The cloaked woman jumped from the statue, her cloak landing into the water. The woman gently floated down. She had light brown skin, and her red hair was styled into a long, single, thick braid. Bronze leg armor covered both her calves, with red sandals below them. Red cuffs were on both arms, along with red silk. Her top had no sleeves, revealing some of her upper chest area and midriff. Her skirt went to her thighs, with leggings underneath. Bronze decorative jewelry was donned all over her torso.
"I, Din, Goddess of Power, congratulate you."
Fledge struggled to formulate the words to say. Clearly, Din wasn't anything he expected her to be. Din seemed to take notice of this while she grew a teasing grin.
"What? Aren't you gonna say something? I am so beautiful that you have no words left?"
"Uh…"
Din chuckled. "Relax. I'm only messing with you."
"...Oh, right." A blush grew on Fledge's face.
"Now, getting back on topic. You have succeeded in completing my trial. That trial is overcoming your greatest weakness and realizing your true strength. You have shown that you have the power to help your friends on this daring quest. This is good because it will get more unexpected. You'll be faced with even more dangers. Which reminds me, I wanted to give you a little something. Please accept this gift which is known as...Din's Fury. It will no doubt be of use to you!"
Din lifted her arms in a meditative pose. A red aura pours out of one of her arms, forming an orb in her hand. With a snap of her fingers, it flew right into Fledge's chest. The torches surrounding the spring lit brightly for several seconds as Fledge felt the power settling within him.
"The part of my essence is now a part of you. The power of Din's Fury has increased your physical strength. You can now lift objects heavier than yourself. You earned it. I imagine you're quite happy."
"…Can I ask you something?" Din nods. "Why exactly did you pick me for this? I could've fitted more with Wisdom, maybe even Courage, but why power for me?"
Din gave a small smile. "You have a strong will. Far more impressive than any physically strong mortal man in your realm. No matter how many times you were knocked down, you kept going. To obtain pure power, you need a strong will. Having a strong will keeps you grounded. It helps you never forget your morals, no matter what power you have or don't have. Without that will, power, or even the quest for it, can corrupt you…Turn you into something unrecognizable. You, Fledge, have that strong will. Enough to make me proud to call you worthy to represent my virtue. You've always had that. For the longest time, you couldn't see it. I hope my trial helps you finally open your eyes."
"It did... My physical strength doesn't define who I am. It's my strength here that does." Fledge places his plan over his heart.
"You learn well. You have finally found true strength. Please never lose sight of it again."
"I won't. I promise you that."
Fledge's body started to glow. It was time for him to leave.
"You best get going now. Don't want to keep the people you love waiting. Don't forget, there's still another part of Din's Fury that you must awaken."
"I know. I will awaken it."
"I know you have the power to do so. And Fledge…Your mother is proud of you."
Fledge gave a sad smile. "Thank you."
A golden glow erupted Fledge. Leaving nothing but golden particles floating above as Din watched with pride.
Link awoke from the trial gate with Fi greeting him as usual. Link immediately went over to where his friends were.
"You're back! Everything went well?" Karane inquired.
"Lots of running, climbing, and a close call, but I did it." Link brought his attention to Fledge. "How about him?"
At that right moment, Fledge stirred from his slumber.
"Take it easy," Pipit instructed as he and Karane helped Fledge sit up.
"I'm fine, guys." Fledge looks up at Link, giving a smile. "Hey."
"Hey, you."
"Welcome back, Master Fledge," Fi greeted him as well.
"How'd you do, Link?"
"I passed and got these."
Link held out a pair of red, small hoop earrings with three spikes.
"Earrings?" Pipit questioned
"Those are Fireshield Earrings. With them, Master Link will be allowed to travel safely in extremely hot areas," Fi explained.
"That's pretty cool!" Karane commented.
"Enough about me. How was your trial, Fledge?" Link asked.
"It was…different from what I was expecting, but I did it," Fledge answered. "How are my eyes? Did they change?"
"They're…red."
Fledge pulled out his sword. The reflection in the blade shows his previously brown eyes were now as red as Din's.
"As if I didn't stand out as it is…."
"You gonna be okay?" Pipit asked him.
"Eh, I'm used to it."
"Your eyes are not the only thing that changed. Look at the back of your scarf." Karane called attention.
Fledge took his blue scarf off. There was a notable change on the back of it. The bird pattern had been replaced by the red symbol of Din.
"Mom would've liked this."
Fledge placed the scarf back on, then he stood to his feet. His three friends glanced at each other. They didn't expect Fledge to bring up his late mom.
"Come on. That flame isn't going to find itself."
"Don't you want to rest for a bit?" Link asked.
"Don't worry, I'm fine," Fledge lifted his arm to point at something. "I can feel the flame in that direction. The sooner we find it, the sooner we can finally reach Zelda."
The group proceeded down the path that Fledge pointed them to. At the end of it, they reached a problem. A large boulder was blocking their exit.
"Anyway, to pass that, Fi?"
"My scans show that this is the only path. Your options are to find another path or remove the boulder entirely. Master Link."
"Removing it is definitely out of the question. We don't have the manpower to move it," Pipit asserted.
"And I don't think we should waste Bomb Flowers. But trying to find another way could also take a while," Karane brought up.
"I'm certain we can find another way…." Link and Pipit & Karane suddenly see Fledge pushing the large boulder out of the way. The orange student moved it without any sort of trouble. All three stood in a gap at sight.
"Oh, I forgot to mention. Din enhanced my physical strength, hehe…." Fledge massages his back neck, smiling embarrassingly.
The friends quickly got over the shock and resumed their trek. The search for Din's flame has started.
Unbeknownst to the quartet, they were being watched by Ghirahim himself. He was hiding away from their view, perched on the volcanic rocks, watching with every ounce of interest. Just as he predicted, Link and his friends had arrived at his location, where he looked for clues.
"Just as I predicted. And such perfect timing as well. Now all I need to do is wait for the right opportunity. "
A snap echoed as The Demon Lord then vanished.
Notes:
Been a while, eh? Been dealing with some things such as work, got distracted by Splatoon 3, and dealing with writers block. I struggled with this chapter like a lot. I hope you all like the end result.
Bit of a headcanon. I always imagine the Wing Ceremony as a way for knight students to advance to the next level of knighthood without going through the studies. To put it in a real world perspective, it would be like skipping a grade. That's what it seemed like to me cause it would be kind of a hinderance to only have one person graduate to knighthood every year. I hope that makes sense.
Lyrics belong to Zelda Universe
Anywho, Fledge finally gets through his trial and the group are on the hunt for Din's flame. But I wonder what Ghirahim is up to?
Chapter 23: Fiery Pursuits
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 23: Fiery Pursuits
The quartet's search for Din's flame once again put them hiking up the treacherous terrain of the Eldin Volcano and fighting more Bokoblins that seem to reestablish their turf. The group found themselves in front of the entrance of the Earth Temple.
"You're telling me that the dark version of yourself was nice to you?" Pipit contended to Fledge as they arrived at the temple's entrance.
"Yeah. He was pretty…chill."
Pipit looked over to Karane, who had the same baffled expression as him.
"...I don't know if I should be happy that your dark version was nice or I should be jealous," Karane deadpanned.
"Leave him be, you two." Link playfully scolds. "Do you feel anything, Fledge?"
Fledge scanned around the area for several minutes, tapping. His gaze was brought upon the path on the right side of the temple entrance.
"This way."
The group traveled down the path. Things were quiet for several minutes, though Pipit's expression grew skeptical. Once they all crossed the stone bridge, Pipit was struck with an epiphany.
"Guys, stop! Link, do you remember what was ahead the last time we were here? That cave was hot enough to literally set us on fire."
"The earrings I have should protect me from the heat." Link noted.
"Yeah, but the rest of us don't have those earrings." Pipit pointed out. "How are we supposed to get through there?"
Fi hastily exited the sword before Link could come up with a response.
"Do not worry, Master Pipit. During the trek up the mountain, I had taken the liberty to analyze you, Master Karane, and Master Fledge since now all three of you have completed your trials. My scans show that the presence of the golden goddesses' essence within each of you has changed your metabolisms. There is a 97% chance that goddesses' essences will protect you from the extreme heat, just as Master Link's Fireshield Earrings."
"They can do that?" Fledge glanced at his hands. "Wow…"
"There's only one way to find out."
Slowly, the group entered the molten rock-covered cave. Link's Fireshield Earrings gave out a glow. Other than that, no noticeable changes have occurred to the others.
"The earrings work." Link announced. "What about you guys?"
"I feel fine. Huh! Fi was right after all!" Fledge exclaimed.
"Thank you, golden goddesses!" Pipit gleefully expressed to the air above.
"Stay focused. We still got a job to do," Karane reminded her boyfriend.
Fledge again took a moment to detect the flame's aura. It led the group to a pathway Link & Pipit did not see the last time they passed through the area. The quartet was in a more extensive cavern-like terrain covered with even more molten rock. There were also pools of lava scattered around the place.
"I have a status update for you, Masters. We are now near the crater at the peak of Eldin Volcano. The Volcano Summit." Fi addressed the teens while they felt a vibration from their maps, no doubt adding the summit. "I am detecting extremely high temperatures in this area. However, the Fireshield Earrings you possess, and your friend's essences from the goddesses will allow you to explore for extended periods. I calculate the probability of finding the final sacred flame here at 90%. I recommend searching for the flames."
"She's right," Fledge groaned, rubbing his head. "There's…certainly a powerful presence here."
While he could feel the aura of the flames, Fledge swore he felt something else. It was much different and fainter. He did not share this with his friends, figuring it was something they could check out later. He can hope he keeps them distinct.
The group resumed their search after Fi retreated into the sword. The cavern was enormous. The flame could be hidden anywhere. Link thought that if he came here alone like he originally planned, he could've been wandering around for hours. With Fledge, they can find the flame relatively quick.
Their trek led them to a section with open space. The other side of the path was separated by a pool of lava. The only way across was large rocks wide enough for one person to hop. One by one, each member of the group jumped across. First Link, Karane, then Pipit. Fledge was the last one. Unbeknownst to the quartet, three pairs of reptilian eyes had been watching them from high above the cave. They had been stalking them, waiting for the right time to strike. That time was now.
Fledge readied himself to jump across the rocks when jumping in front of him from above was none other than a Lizalfos. Fledge stumbles down on his rear. His three friends were about to rush to his aid when two more Lizalfos jumped down on their side, blocking the path to the orange-clad student. Noticing his friend's predicament. Fledge knew that Link would not be able to get him out of this fight. Meaning he had to take on the Lizalfos on his own this time.
The boy quickly got back on his feet before the Lizalfos could hit him with its large arm guard. The two opponents had their gazes glued on, circling each other, waiting for the other to make their attack.
"Looks like I'm in for a rematch."
Nervousness filled Fledge's chest. Then he remembered the events of his trial, including the encouraging words of Dark Fledge & Din. It helped calm him down.
"No…I can do this. You can do this, Fledge."
Fledge would not falter this time. The Fledge that first fought the Lizalfos in the Earth Temple differed from what he is now. Sucking in a deep breath, he readied himself to fight.
The Lizalfos made the first move by breathing out large bursts of fire. Fledge blocked the attack with his sacred shield. The force of the attack was enough to send Fledge stumbling back. This gave the Lizalfos an opening to hit Fledge with the spike ball on the end of its tail. Fledge barely managed to dodge the attack. He strikes the monster before it uses its large gauntlet to block the attack. Like the last fight, the Lizalfos stuck its tongue out mockingly before executing a punch attack with its gauntlet.
The result, however, was different.
Fledge used every ounce of his strength to use his shield to parry the attack. It was so strong that it knocked the Lizalfos flat onto the ground. Fledge took in deep breaths to comprehend what he had done. With the Lizalfos dazed, Fledge knew he had to act before it got back on its feet. Eyeing its tail sticking out, an idea came to him.
Fledge ran over to where the monster was, grabbing its tail with both hands. Fledge lifted the Lizalfos from the ground, spinning it around several times before finally releasing it. The Lizalfos let out a screech as it landed in the pool of lava and continued to do so until the fires of the lava consumed its body.
When Fledge finished his fight, the three senior knights had taken care of the last two Lizalfos. Pipit fought one Lizalfos until he could use his wind magic to blow it into the lava pool. Karane used her shield ability to block the other Lizalfos' attack until Link knocked it down into the lava as well. All three watched Fledge finish off his Lizalfos on his own.
When it was clear that the Lizalfos were done for, Fledge hopped across the rocks to his friends.
"Are you three okay?"
"I think so. What about you?" Karane answered.
"I'm okay. That was…unexpected."
"But we all pulled through." Link gave Fledge a proud pat on his shoulder. "You fought well."
"Thanks. Knowing my worth was good enough confidence to help me fuel the fight.
"And having super strength as well," Pipit added.
"Well…maybe that helped a little too."
That earned a chuckle from all three senior knights.
The group resumed their journey. Soon they reached a part of the terrain without molten lava and cooler air. A large stone wall with an archway path blocked by fire was up ahead. On the right side of the arch was a statue head that resembled a frog head with red eyes and a tongue sticking out. The group noticed a familiar Goron hanging near the fire-covered entry.
"Gorko?" Link called out
"Oh hey! We meet again. How have you been, bud?"
"I've been doing good."
"And your friends are still with ya, I see. Nice to see you three as well! Say…is there something different about you guys? I feel there is, but I can't exactly put my finger on it…."
"You can say that…hehe," Fledge responded.
"Anyways, what brings you down here, Gorko?" Link asked.
"I rumbled over here 'cause I heard of some ancient ruins here. I wanted to see 'em for myself, but…this flaming wall of fire is blocking the way!" Gorko pointed to the flaming fire. "I wish there was something we could do to put out these flames…."
As Gorko brought his attention back to the fire. Fledge glanced over to where the statue of the frog was. A gray stone with a written inscription resided in front of it.
"Hey guys, look at this." Fledge brought his friend's attention to the stone.
"Quench my thirst to clear your path."
"What do you think that means?" Pipit questioned.
"Good question..." Link placed his finger on his chin
Fledge looked at the stone and then at the frog statue. An idea came to him.
"That statue resembles a frog. Frogs need water to survive. Maybe we need to pour water into the statue's mouth. Quenching its thirst."
"That does seem like a plausible theory," Karane stated. "We can use the water from our water skins."
"I don't like wasting our water in a place like this," Pipit stated.
"It could be the only way through," Fledge argued back. "We should at least see if it works."
"I'm gonna have to agree with Fledge on this one, Pipit. It's at least worth trying out," Link conceded.
"...Alright."
Karane offered to pour her water in first. She went up the small stairs leading up to the statue. Pouring the water into the statue's mouth, The red eyes turned blue before it closed its mouth. The fire blocking the path died down.
"It worked!" She cheered.
Gorko was especially pleased to see the flames gone. "The flames are out! Now we can get through here."
Gorko eagerly moved ahead, with the quartet just a little behind. This time, they found another wall with the frog head statue on the left side. There were flames once again blocking the path."
"More flames…This is starting to burn me up…" Gorko mumbled. "Hate to ask you this, bud, but could you and your friends do the fire extinguisher routine again."
"There are no stairs leading up to the statue," Karane noticed. "Looks like they were destroyed a while ago."
"I see a small platform above the statue," Link noted.
"I got this."
Pipit teleported to a small ledge over the statue. He then poured his water into the statue's mouth. Like the last one, its eyes turned blue, and it closed its mouth, extinguishing the flames.
"Wow. That's a pretty neat skill you have there. And the flame is out. Now we are getting somewhere!"
The quartet followed the Goron down the pathway. Lying ahead is a structure that appeared to be a large temple with extensive red-orange fire carvings on top of it. Blocking the entrance was a big wall with flames, with an even more enormous statue of the frog head hanging above.
"Do you see this, bud? Talk about intriguing! We are definitely off the map here." Gorko observed. "Judging by the design of this place, I bet there is something super important hidden around here! All I can say is that it is a big frog with a big thirst. I do not think the amount of water in one of your remaining water skins combined will cut it this time. Hmmm…You will have to have a big container to hold the water needed for this job. Got anything like that? And speaking of which, where are you going to get all the water needed? I gotta say, I am pretty much stumped. Anyways, I'm gonna take a quick look around."
Gorko explored one of the small rooms on the side of the entrance. Fi showed herself to the group.
"Masters, I detect no water in the immediate vicinity. Of course, you will need a large basin to proceed past the impediment, but you will also need water. I recommend you start with that task."
"Where are we gonna get all that water?" Fledge fretted, looking at the frog statue.
"I doubt we're gonna find a huge body of it around here…" Link pointed out.
"We could go get the water from the lake at Skyloft," Pipit suggested. "But how do we bring all the water here?"
"Maybe I could carry it. I can control the water however I want," Karane offered.
"No way! We're not going to strain you out like that!"
"Then what do you suggest?"
No one had an answer.
"Hylia, help us out here…" Link silently pleaded.
"Well, look who we have here! I was wondering who was making that racket!"
The group turned to see a familiar Mogma.
"Ledd?"
"Long time no see, eh? You and your posse are still looking for your friend?".
Link nodded to the Mogma. "What brings you here?"
"On the hunt for treasure, of course! I got word of some ruins here, and I was right, so here I am! Believe it or not, I haven't found a thing so far. I suppose you guys don't have any info for me, would ya?"
"I don't think we do, to be honest…."
"Why so unsure? You can tell me! We're friends, right!"
"We can't even get in the place." Link pointed to the firewall.
"Geeze, that's a lot of fire…." Ledd uttered. "Why dont'cha just pour some water on it and move on?"
"The thing is, we don't have enough of it. The water we have left won't cut it," Karane explained.
"What do you mean?" The Mogma lifted his brow.
"We need…a lot of water," Fledge stated.
"Like a crapton of it," Pipit added.
"Ya need that much water? Whoa…" Ledd responded, clearly not expecting the answer.
"I suppose you wouldn't happen to know how you can help," Link suggested.
"Actually…I think I might."
"Really now?"
"Scattered around here, there are some hot springs-"
"Hot springs?" Karane questioned.
"Yeah! Real high-quality, soothing springs. They can take every stress you have out of your body. You never seem 'em?"
"We umm…never had the time to look around here," Link admitted.
"They do sound nice right now…." Fledge mused dreamily.
"Yeesh! You guys seriously need to look around more! Can't always stay in one place!" Ledd ranted.
"Uh, back to your point," Pipit reminded the Mogma.
"Right, anyways. I hear the water from those springs is fed by some far-off water source called Lake Floria. So a buddy of mine went huntin' for treasure in Faron Woods, and he told me he used the waterways there to find his way back home. He tells me Lake Floria was just about the biggest lake you could imagine. Bet if you checked it out, there'd be enough water there to solve your dilemma. Hope that helps you guys out. Now if you excuse me, I've got treasure hunting to do! Good luck!"
Ledd burrowed back under the ground.
"A report, Masters. I recommend following the Mogma's advice and returning to Lake Floria." Fi addressed the group. "I also have some advice pertinent to the situation. It concerns a method for transporting water from the lake…I suggested you visit the Water Dragon. I conjecture you can transport a large volume of water using the water basin where the previously injured Water Dragon recuperated."
"Of course! That makes so much sense!" Link exclaimed happily. "Thank you, Fi!"
"You're welcome, Master. I suggest you head over as soon as possible. Master Pipit's containment of Farore's essence should help you track down Faron."
"Not a problem," Pipit declared.
"You think she'll let us use her basin?" Karane wondered.
"If it means helping us on our quest, she has to," Link remarked. "How are we going to get it over here?"
"There's still Gondo's robot, Scrapper," Fledge recalled.
"Oh yeah. I almost forgot about that robot," Pipit stated offhandedly.
"Are you guys doing okay?" Gorko trotted onto the group.
"We figured out a way to get a whole bunch of water here," Link told the Goron.
"That's great, bud! You should get going then!"
"There's a Loftwing statue near the entrance!" Karane showed the typical Loftwing statue they have seen throughout the land.
"Talk about convenience, but I'm not complaining!" Pipit commented.
As the senior knights eagerly made their way to the statue, Link noticed Fledge trailing behind.
"You okay?"
"I feel a little tired...The trial, hiking, and fighting the Lizalfos felt draining."
"Maybe you should stay here for a rest?" Gorko advised.
"You think so?"
"Of course! I may be an eager scholar, but even I need to stop to take a breather now and then."
Fledge looks over to his friends. "Is that okay with you guys?"
"You've been busy helping us these past several hours. Not a surprise you ended up being tired," Karane pointed out.
"And it probably wouldn't be a good idea for him to go on into this place if he's all tired out," Pipit added.
All eyes laid on Link. As much as he wanted to give his friend a well-deserved break, something within told him that letting Fledge stay here wouldn't be a good idea.
"You certainly earned some rest, but I don't feel comfortable leaving you here while we go elsewhere. We've never split up that far before."
"I'll be fine, Link. Don't worry. I'll stay right here and man the fort." Fledge assured Link.
"And I'll stay here and keep him company!" Gorko spoke up.
Link looked at Fledge. In the past, in similar situations, Fledge was usually unsure about something, and Link told him it was fine. Interesting how the tables have turned. Link pulled Fledge into a hug.
"Stay safe. We'll be back soon."
"I will."
All three senior knights activated the Loftwing statue. A gust of air blew them high above. Link kept his gaze on Fledge until he vanished from his view. Fledge was now alone with Gorko.
"While waiting, would you like to hear my discoveries to pass the time?" Gorko said to the young teen.
"I don't see why not. I like to learn a little history."
"Ah, sweet! I sure hope not to disappoint you!"
"Man, it feels nice to have a cool down after running around that volcano," Karane breathed as the group emerged from the water in Faron's chambers.
"I don't think you can cool down," Pipit commented while they climbed onto Faron's platform.
"Why is that?"
"Cause you're always hot."
Karane let out a playful groan. "Oh, my- Not even 24 hours as boyfriend & girlfriend, and you're already saying that cheesy stuff."
"It's true, though!"
Link could only shake his head with a small smile as he listened to the couple's banter. While he may feel like a bit of a third wheel, seeing those two finally becoming an item was sweet.
"Hopefully, that could be Zelda and me when all this is over. If all turns out well, that is…."
The group approached Faron. The dragon beamed at the sight of the humans.
"Ah, I thought I sensed a familiar presence. Back so soon?"
"Hello, Your Excellence," Pipit greeted.
Faron lifted her hand. "Please, no need for that. We both share Farore's essence, after all. I say we're both on equal ground. You may simply call me Faron."
"Alright, Faron."
"...I feel a new presence of magic." Faron eyed Karane. "Your eyes are as blue as Nayru, girl."
"I undergo a trial set by Nayru. I passed and was rewarded with the power of 'Nayru's Grace.' " Karane explained.
"Interesting…Well then. I'm sure you'll use your gift wisely. And you, Link, was it? I feel you are much stronger than when we previously met. Tell me, are you mastering the power that dwells within your sword?"
"I have, thank you." Link bowed his head.
"It pleases me to hear that. Do not get cocky. You still have a long ways to go. That just leaves that boy in orange, Fledge. If I have to guess, he became worthy of bearing Din's essence. Where is he, by the way?"
"He had to stay behind. And he has the power of 'Din's Fury.'. He's handling it well." Pipit disclosed. "Enough about that. We've come to ask you for a favor."
"What would that be? Faron pressed on.
"Can we…borrow your basin?" Link asked.
"Oh? You wish to borrow my water basin?" The humans nodded to the dragon. "Hmm…Very well, I have recovered, and I have no intention of having to soak in it again soon! Begone with it! It's yours to use as you please."
"Thank you very much! You have no idea how helpful this is," Karane told the dragon with gratitude.
"Shall I send word to the transport robot, Master Link?" Fi asked.
"Call him!"
"Understood, Master. I will call him at once."
Everyone stood waiting for the robot. They hear the familiar propeller sound as Scrapper comes flying down from above.
"Mistress Fi! My deep apologies for keeping you waiting!." Scrapper examines the large basin. "Let's see here…This cargo looks heavy, but it's well within my payload tolerances. Master Shortpants, Master Condiment, and Master Pigtails! Watch carefully while I demonstrate what a real hero looks like!"
Scrapper extended his arms and used them to reach both ends of the large basin. The robot lifted it with ease.
"As usual, I shall await you in the skies above. Don't keep me waiting!"
Scrapper flew high above. Fi returned her attention to the group once he was out of view.
"Masters, your task here is complete for the moment. We should return to the sky to set a course for the volcano."
"Do please return the basin to me when you finish with it. There is no rush, though. It's yours to do with as you please." Faron interjected when Fi returned to the sword.
The trio of senior knights quickly return to the skies. Their Loftwings flew straight towards the red pillar of light with Scrapper not too far behind. They eventually reached the volcano's entrance when the trio skydived straight down.
"Please direct where you like to land, Master," Fi inquired Link.
"Just near the-"
Scrapper hurriedly flew past the trio before Link could finish his sentence.
"What the-Where is he going?"
"Beats me!" Pipit shouted back.
"We better follow before we lose sight of him!" Karane bellowed back.
The three teens landed near the base of the volcano. All three set their sights dead straight on Scrapper.
"This is where you wanted the water, right?"
"No! We wanted to go to the volcano summit!" Link shouted at the robot.
"WHAT?! THE SUMMIT? Why didn't you say so from the start? I don't want to carry this thing back to the sky. IT'S HEAVY!"
"MAYBE YOU SHOULD WAIT FOR ME TO SAY SOMETHING BEFORE YOU ACT NEXT TIME!"
"Alright, enough!" Karane shouted, ceasing the yelling between the boy & robot.
Scrapper let out grumbles as he scanned around the area. "This place is swarming with monsters."
"I hate to admit it, but he's right. I see several Bokoblins armed with archers' bows," Pipit observed.
"I would bust up enemies like a junkyard wrecker if I could. But I've got my mitts filled with this basin." The robot let out a hum. "Hey, Master Shortpants, Master Pigtails, and Master Condiment! Since we came all this way, let's play a game called 'Protect the Robot.' Here's how it works: I'll follow you up the volcano, and you make sure nothing touches me. Got it? Good! Your jobs are simple! You make sure none of these monsters lays a claw on me. NOT…ONE…CLAW! Are we clear?"
"Yeah…" Link uttered.
"Good! Now let's get going." Scraper hovered away from them.
"I am starting to not like that robot..." Link groaned as he rubbed his face. "This is gonna take awhile…I hope Fledge can handle waiting a little longer."
"He'll understand. If anything, he'll get a few extra minutes of rest," Karane indicated.
"ARE YOU THREE COMING OR WHAT?!" Scrapper bellowed out.
"Let's not keep our friend waiting now. We've got a long way to go," Pipit urged his companions.
"...And when those Bokoblins had me surrounded, I thought that was it for me. That's when your friend, Link, ran out of nowhere and took those things down, no sweat! And that's how he and I got acquainted"
"That sure does sound like Link," Fledge commented once Gorko finished his tale. The pair had been sitting in one of the rooms on the side of the temple entrance. This room had a bench that was perfect for Fledge to sit on. "Link always looked out for those he cared for. Always putting himself before others."
"Sounds like you think highly of him."
"We've been friends since we were kids. My mom died when I was six. I had no one to go to."
"What about your dad? I know humans typically have a mom & dad."
"I…don't know anything about him. Mom never told me about my dad. Not even the people who were her friends told me anything. Whenever I did ask, they changed the topic saying it was something for me to know when the time was right. It was only her and me up until she died. I thought I would be alone for the rest of my life. Then Link came to me and offered his friendship. He knew what I was going through because he had lost his parents a year beforehand. Since then, he has always looked out for me. Always made sure I was doing alright and stuck up to bullies, which resulted in him getting beaten up on a few occasions."
"Sounds like he's a stand-up guy."
"He really is. I never told him this, but…Link's like an older brother to me. He, Pipit, and Karane have all been good friends to me. Never left me hanging when things got tough. But…I always wanted to help them in return, which led me here."
"Oh?" Gorko leaned in with interest before Fledge continued.
"Another good friend, Zelda, got knocked below the clouds. Link initially set out to look for her by himself. Where we come from, we knew nothing of this land. It didn't help that other people were secretive about the whole thing. We didn't know what could happen to Link. So I suggested to Pipit & Karane that we join him and help him find Zelda. It was a bit of…an impulse decision, but here we are now."
"Wow! You all sound like terrific friends."
"Sometimes, I find that hard to believe."
"Why is that, bud?"
"I…I had issues with confidence and sticking up for myself for as long as I can remember. As mentioned, it made me a target for bullies. The only reason I finally got the courage to make friends with the others is most likely because we went through similar pains of losing family. Link and Karane lost their parents, Pipit lost his dad, and Zelda & I lost our moms. Bonded over a mutual trauma."
"You know what I think?" Fledge glances at the Goron. "I say that's a friendship worth keeping."
"You believe that?"
"Of course! From what I've known so far, you all sound so tight-knit. I haven't seen a lot of humans in my life, but your guy's friendship is more valuable than any relic of history. You guys willingly went out of your way to help your friend, especially going into unfamiliar grounds. That friendship is worth fighting for and held dearly for the rest of your life. If anything, it's more than just a simple friendship. You're all a family, and families are always there for each other. You should let them know how much you appreciate their friendship. Your bud Link, Pipit, Karane, and Zelda are lucky to have you as a friend. I would as well."
"...Maybe when we find Zelda, I'll tell them that. I know we barely know each other, but thanks for the advice."
"I'm always happy to lend an ear to a friend or a friendly stranger."
Fledge smiled at the Goron. Seeing how friendly he is, it's no wonder why Link has some fondness for him. Speaking of which…
"You think they'll be back soon? They've been gone for a while." Fledge looks over to the entrance of the path.
"I'm sure they're fine. From what you told me, they move the earth to get back to you," Gorko reassured.
"Yeah, you're right. Something came up, like usual. That robot may be causing issues.
"Robot? Like the ones from Lanayru. How'd you get one of those activated?"
Fledge opened his mouth to speak when a noise caught his attention. Odd, there was nothing around here big enough to make that noise.
"You heard that?"
"I think so." Gorko turned his head in the direction of where the noise came from. "I don't think it's anything to worry about, though. Some lizards do hang around in this region. Probably one of them knocked over some bricks."
As much as Fledge wanted to believe Gorko and brush it off, his instincts told him otherwise. Going against his better self, Fledge moved to his feet.
"I'm going to check it out just to be safe."
Gorko gave an understanding nod. The orange-clad student exited the room. Directly across was another room parallel to him. That is where the noise originated from. Slowly, he walked over to the room. There was nothing inside. That should've been enough to walk away, yet Fledge walked to the center of the empty space. It was quiet. Too quiet.
This was odd. Fledge wondered if the noise was just the paranoid side of him playing tricks on him, but then he recalled that Gorko also heard the noise. What made that noise if there was nothing in here?
A sudden chill crawled upon Fledge's back. Something was wrong. He quickly turned his body around. That is when he felt a sudden force slam him against the wall, causing him to let out a small shout. Sharp metal pressed against his throat. When Fledge snapped out of his daze, he stared into a familiar brown eye and a sinister grin. The attacker was none other than someone Fledge was, unfortunately, familiar with.
"Hello there…" Ghirahim purred, licking his lips.
"Y-YOU?! What are you?" Ghirahim pressed a finger against Fledge's lips, pushing his sword closer to his throat.
"Shush, shush. No need to cause a fuss."
Gorko quickly ran over once he heard Fledge shout. The Goron was surprised to see Ghirahim here. "Hey, pal! What do you think you're doing to him-?!"
Ghirhim sent out a burst of magic in Gorko's direction. It was strong enough to knock him against the wall. His head made contact which caused him to get knocked out.
"GORKO!" Fledge shrieked.
"Don't worry, he's still alive. I'd be worried about yourself if I were you." Ghirahim spoke coolly. "Where are Link and the rest of your pesky friends?"
"We split up, but they'll be back soon!"
"Ah, wonderful! That is what I was hoping to hear. I hate for Link to miss out on this! Why not we both head inside this place and wait for them there? We'll have privacy for us to chit-chat in the meantime. I have something special planned for you and Link as well! Oh, it will be so much fun!" Ghirahim had spoken with so much glee. "In the meantime, sleep…."
Ghirahim stroked his finger on Fledge's forehead. Fledge was instantly knocked out, his body going limp. Ghirahim let Fledge land on the ground with a hard thud. A chuckle escaped the Demon Lord. With one snap of his fingers, Ghirahim and Fledge vanish from the scene.
Left behind was an orange hat.
A little later…
"You want me to pour the water on this? No problem!"
After a treacherous and headache-inducing hike up the mountain, the trio of senior knights and Scrapper made it safely to the temple entrance. They watch the little robot pour the water into the frog head statue. With a mouth filled with water, the statue closes it. The flames blocking its path finally died down.
"Did you see that, Mistress Fi?" Scrapper called out. "If there's anything else I can do to be of assistance, just call me anytime!"
"Please return the basin to the Water Dragon," Fi instructed.
"Anything for you, Mistress Fi!"
The robot flew back into the sky, leaving the humans and sword spirit behind.
"The flames blocking your path have been fully extinguished. I recommend proceeding ahead, Masters."
"I really DO NOT like that robot," Link groaned.
"At least it's over with. Hopefully, it'll be smoother flying from this point," Pipit rejoiced.
"Wait…Where's Fledge? And Gorko?" Karane called out.
The three teens all darted around the entrance of the temple. There was no trace of Fledge or Gorko anywhere.
"Where could they be?" Link questioned.
"Maybe a monster came by, and they went off to hide?" Pipit suggested.
"But I see no traces of any monsters passing through here," Karane noted.
Link was now getting worried. This wasn't like Fledge to run off somewhere unexpectedly. The fact that Gorko wasn't here didn't help put him at ease. There was something wrong.
A soft moan caught the teen's attention. To their relief, it was only Gorko. That relief was replaced with concern once they saw a big cut on his head. Link quickly dashed over to the Goron.
"Gorko! Are you alright?"
"I think so, bud. Ugh, my head…." Gorko groaned.
"Take it easy, big guy." Pipit helped Gorko sit down while Karane pulled out a red potion to drink.
"What happened? Where's Fledge?" Link asked.
"I-I don't know. We were sitting and talking when we heard a noise. I thought it was a lizard, but your friend checked it out. I heard him scream, so I rushed over and saw some guy pinning him against the wall with a sword on his neck. I tried to help, but the guy somehow knocked me out. I'm sorry, bud. I did try to help your friend, honest."
"It wasn't your fault. Focus on resting. We'll find Fledge."
"...The strange thing, it looked like diamonds came out of the guy's hand."
"Diamonds?"
"Yeah! Black, white, and yellow diamonds, to be exact."
Link glanced back to Pipit & Karane. They had the same concerned expressions as his. There was only one person they knew who did something like that.
"What did this guy look like?" Link inquired.
"Let's see…." Gorko uttered. "He had white hair and white clothes. His skin was pale. He had a crimson four-pointed cape. And I think he had a blue earring of sorts."
It was those words that Link's fear was confirmed.
"Ghirahim..."
"Could it be him?" Pipit wondered.
"I have detected traces of magic in the area. There is a 98% possibility that it is the same magic that Ghirahim uses," Fi informed. "I am also detecting Master Fledge's aura from within the temple. There is a 95% chance that Ghirahim abducted Fledge and took him near the temple."
"That's not good…." Karane stated grimly.
Link stood still for a good minute. Without any warning, he hastily marched over to the entrance. Pipit halted Link by grabbing his arm.
"Wait a moment, Link!"
"Wait?! You want me to wait while that psychopath is holding our friend in there doing Hylia knows what to him!" Link shouted back. "That bastard already snatched one friend away, and I won't let him do it to another!"
"But storming in all riled up will not help Fledge!"
"Pipit's right. We need to think about this carefully," Karane insisted.
"How then?!"
Karane glanced at the sword spirit. "Fi, is Fledge still alive?"
"My readings show that Master Fledge is, in fact, still alive."
"What are you getting at?" Link eyed the female senior knight quizzically.
"Ghirahim has been trying to kill us throughout this quest to stop us. So why would he take Fledge instead of killing him when he had the chance? Ghirahim clearly has something planned. I do not know what, but I feel it."
"And we need a clear head for this. We take one misstep, and that could be very well it for Fledge," Pipit added.
"You're right…." Link breathed out. "I'm sorry for yelling like that. I was just-"
"We get it, man. We're worried too." Pipit patted his shoulder.
"Fledge will be fine. I'm sure he will." Karane assures Link.
Link glanced into the steps leading into the temple. Slowly he walked over to the top of the stairs. Link wiped his head from the sweat from the heat emitting from the temple. His gaze glued down to the stairs. Pipit & Karane were each on his side. Link sucked in a breath, closing his eyes to relax. Fledge is somewhere in that temple in Ghirahim's grasp.
"Fledge...We're on our way. Just hang on until we get there."
All three walked down the steps into the temple.
Notes:
Well, things have certainty made an interesting turn...
On another note, this fanfic is now officially 1 year old. Thank for those have stick around and I hope you will continue to do so as this story goes on.
Chapter 24: No Sanctuary in the Fire Sanctuary
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 24: No Sanctuary in the Fire Sanctuary
Like the Earth Temple, this new temple is filled with intense heat and pools of lava around. Two statues in the colors of blue, white, and a hint of gold of what appeared to be bird-like creatures stood along the path. The eyes of the states had large red gems of sorts. There are also strange plants growing with spiky exteriors.
"Masters, we are located within the depths of The Fire Sanctuary." Fi addressed the remaining trio. "Many types of monsters linger within the temple. These also include monsters that can cast spells and those proficient with the bow. As previously stated, your current selection of pouch items is survival-focused. Suitability to the current location is 75%. You are equipped to take several blows, but you all must remain cautious. There are a large number of strong foes in the area."
Fi turned her direction solely to Link. "Master Link, I have memorized enough of Master Fledge's aura to help detect him. Would you like for me to set him to dowsing?" Link nodded his head. "Very well. I have set Master Fledge to dowsing."
Once Fi vanished, Link pulled out his sword to activate the dowsing feature. Pointing to a door across the room, the blade tip rapidly dimmed.
"Let's get our friend."
The trio walked across the room. A pool of lava lay in between them and the next platform over. It was too wide to jump across. Pipit's Farore's Gale allowed him to teleport everyone across.
"Ugh…That is nauseating," Link groaned as he held his stomach.
"As I said before, you do get used to it," Pipit rubs his honorary brother's back.
Before Link responds, he notices Karane gazing upon the strange round plant above the lava pool they teleported over.
"What an interesting-looking plant," The female senior muttered.
Link, deciding to satisfy his friend's curiosity, asks Fi for information on the plant.
"This plant is known as a Water Fruit. It collects moisture within its hard shell. This feature is vital to its survival here."
"A Water Fruit, eh? Hmm…" Karane glanced at the plant and then the lava.
"Something on your mind?"
"Just a quick hypothesis I want to test."
Karane stuck her hand towards the plant. The outer shell peeled back, revealing a clear substance that resembled water. Karane pulled the water out, and the outside closed out and got large again. Karane releases the water into the lava below. A hard surface appeared above the pool before it sank below seconds later.
"And my hypothesis was correct. The properties of the water were cool enough to allow itself to create a hard surface, one sturdy enough to walk on in case it's needed."
"That might be helpful in a place like this. But no more testing hypotheses. We need to hurry and find Fledge." Link told her.
The trio found another lava pool to teleport across until they finally reached the door. There was a lock blocking the way. High above was a blue chest where the key was more likely. Pipit teleported above to get the key, taking notice of the pathway with unsuspecting Bokoblins separated by the bars. Pipit rejoined his friends with the key in hand.
As they were about to unlock the door, the sounds of digging caught their ears. On their side crawled out another Mogma. Unlike previous Mogmas they've encountered, this one had long gray hair and a long gray beard, indicating that this Mogma was leaning into its elderly years.
"Ho ho ho…Ahh! The exit at last!"
"Hello…" Link is the first to speak to the old Mogma.
"Whoa! Don't scare me like that! I thought for a moment you and your group were one of those monsters creeps!"
"Sorry, sir."
The old Mogma sniffed the air, and his interest suddenly peaked. "...Oh hey, what's this? You and your group got yourselves a swanky pair of Digging Mitts, dont'cha? Who are ya, anyway? Whatcha doing here?"
"We're searching…." Link disclosed.
"Hmm, I see."
"Who are you?" Pipit asked the Old Mogma
"Huh? Me? Oh yeah, the name's Guld. I'm the big boss of the Mogmas! And those Digging Mitts you all have there. I invented 'em!"
"You really did?" Karane responded.
"That I did, little lady! Hahaha!" Guld proclaimed with joy.
"This may sound odd, but have you seen a human here? Blue scarf, dressed in orange?" Link inquired from the Mogma.
"Hmm…Sorry, I haven't seen anyone like that here. I'm guessing that's who you're all searching for." Guld briefly halted his words. "Though, I'm not sure how much luck you would have looking here. No offense, but none of you don't look like the kind of individuals I'd send in here on a treasure-hunting mission…But what do I know, ya might just surprise me. If you're looking for your friend who got lost here, chances are he somehow got somewhere deep within this temple. So here's the deal…Word in the tunnels is there's a huge treasure hidden in these ruins…But nobody who's ever seen it has come back to tell the tale. Countless treasure hunters have disappeared here! Poof! Gone. Chances are the same thing probably happened to your friend."
"We're not leaving this place until we find him…." Link firmly declared to the Mogma.
Guld let out a defeated breath. "As a treasure digger, I gotta warn you to just turn around and enjoy the many peaceful years of diggin' left to you, but…you're all gonna do this no matter what I say, aren't ya?"
All three knight students did not respond. The expressions on their faces showed that they were dead set on this decision. Guld seems to get the idea.
"All right, then…I'm gonna let you three in on an ancient treasure-hunting legend passed down among generations of Mogmas. Every Mogma worth a handful o'dirt knows this one…."
"Ye who seek the entrance to the king's treasure, look for the two statues that face one another. Show your bravery and jump into the mouth of the sleeping statue. Do this, and the path will be open before you."
"You remember all that, and you're golden."
"I have committed the Mogma's words to memory masters," Fi told Link
"Some of my guys are searchin' around here for the treasure. If you get lost, holler at one of 'em." Guld said the group. "Chances are they might know about your friend better than I do. But in case I see 'em, I'll pass the word to be on the lookout for your friend."
"Thank you. That means a lot. You have no idea." Link expressed gratefully.
"Good luck to you guys!" Guld dug back beneath the ground.
The group unlocked the door, gaining access to the other side. They all entered an outside portion of The Fire Sanctuary. A stone bridge resided in the middle of a chasm. Located straight across from the trio's standing lies a large structure with a door in the color of gold. They could faintly make out a strange shape in the center of the door. Link pulled out his sword, dowsing activated. The blade's tip glowed rapidly at the enormous structure.
They have finally found where Fledge is located. Now all they have to do is find a way other there.
The trio of students followed along the stone path on the side. They've encountered creatures known as Dark Keese. According to Fi, these Keese can emit dark magic that makes their victims unable to fight back for several seconds. Link found that out the hard way when a Keese got him. Thankfully, Karane & Pipit ward off the Keese until the effects of the dark magic on Link wear off. Some Bokoblins attacked afterward, but they were swiftly defeated.
The trio of Senior Knights entered an indoor section. Going deep inside, they discover a chamber with a metal grate on the floor, showing the hot lava below. There is a ripple moving on its own. Whatever it was, the trio did not stick around long to find out as Pipit teleported them all to the exit on an elevated platform across the room. They went outside on the stone bridge, where they encountered a Lizalfos. Not just any Lizalfos, but a Dark one, much like the Dark Keese. With the combined might of the trio, the Lizalfos became no issue to take down, allowing them to move forward.
They found themselves in another indoor section filled with monsters and a lava river. With no path seen to teleport on, they would have to travel to the end another way. Fortunately, there was an abundance of Water Fruit, therefore creating the platforms needed to move through the room. After avoiding arrows from Bokoblins & eliminating them, the trio reached the end, where two doors lay. One was locked, prompting them to go to the other door without the lock.
Inside the room, they see a Mogma with blonde hair dangled over a lava pool by the chain, flailing its arms around. Fi identified the Mogma to be named Silva.
"That stuff looks HOT! I wouldn't mind a little hot bath for my sore shoulders, but this is too much!" Silva took notice of the trio of humans. "What've we got here? Another new guard! Hah! You all can't break me with interrogation! You'll never make me talk! I'm not some sideshow for you to gawk at! Get lost! Shoo now!"
"Can we help him?" Pipit wondered.
"Scans show a mechanism around the area that may help lower him. But I suggest we drain the lava from here before doing so." Fi mentioned.
The trio found a key after searching around the room. No doubt it was for the locked temple door. The now unlocked chamber was littered with Water Fruit growing around. Despite the name, they quickly found out just how sharp the fruit's outer shell is. A familiar frog head statue hanging above a fire-covered pathway. Getting the path cleared was easy.
Moving forward on their trek, the trio entered another chamber. It was the same one with the metal grates floors showing the lava. This time two mysterious ripples were moving on their own. A large clang startled the trio as they saw iron bars blocking their exit. They need to find a way out.
The ripples started moving towards them when they jumped on the grate floor. The trio had barely enough time to move out of the way before two large lava hands, a lefty and a righty, as big as the most enormous tree in Skyloft, emerged from above.
"Am I the only one getting some serious deja vu?" Karane said to the guys.
"What are those?" Link spoke to Fi.
"These are both Magmanos. These hand-shaped monsters dwell in fiery lava. Its body is made up entirely of flowing magma. As such, it is invulnerable to most attacks. Theoretically, you could inflict damage on the monster if you could solidify its body.
"Question is: How?"
"There's Water Fruit up there!" Karane pointed to an elevated section that had an abundance of Water Fruit. "If the water from there is cool enough to make platforms, maybe they can harden those hands. I need to get up there!"
"Way ahead of you!" Pipit placed his hand on Karane's shoulder. "Keep those things busy, Link!"
As Pipit & Karane teleported away, one Magmanos attempted to smack Link. The green-clad senior knight dodged out of the way. Though a small fire did grow on his tunic before he quickly put it out.
"No problem."
The senior knight couple warped to the Water Fruit. As Karane tries to establish control of the water within the shells, Pipit watches Link, trying to do everything to not get hit by the lava's hands.
"Hurry it up, Karane," Pipit urged his girlfriend.
"Telling me to hurry up is not helping…." Karane gritted through her teeth. Seconds later, the shells of all the Water Fruits present peeled back, allowing Karane to control the water within the plant. Combining each of them, Karane made a large ball of water. She moved the giant ball of water right above where both Magmanos were.
"Let's make it rain!"
The ball broke apart, the water going onto the lava monsters in the same manner as rain. Within seconds, both of the hands harden like a rock. Link quickly destroyed both of the lava monsters. The bars on the door they came in, and another door moved up. The room dimmed as the lava pool drained out below the metal grate floor.
"Hey!" The voice of Silva the Mogma called out from the adjoined room. "I was watching you three! Ya socked it to the lava thingers! Amazing stuff! And if ya'll don't mind doing one more thing while you're at it, how about ya get me down from here!"
Karane & Pipit jumped back down to where Link was. All three entered through the door, taking them back to the room where Silva was being dangled. The lava pool below him was drained out, granting safe passage to walk in. In the former lava pool was a switch. With one swift whip move, the chain holding Silva was lowered. The Mogma was finally freed.
"Oh yeah! I'm saved! I don't know who or where you're from, but I owe you big time! Are you all looking for treasure too?"
"We're looking for a friend." Link told the Mogma.
"A friend, you say? You're not here because of the 'legend of the sleeping statue,' then? That's a first."
"Never mind that. Have you seen anyone that looks like us with a blue scarf and dressed in orange?"
"Sorry, I haven't seen anyone like that. Although, I did hear something…unusual."
"Like what?"
"Y'all probably notice that big structure at the center of the place. It's all fancy looking, pretty designs, large golden doors, all that stuff. I searched around there with my brothers for treasure earlier when we heard a scream."
"A scream?"
"That's what it sounded like, but I could be wrong. What I am sure of was that it was loud. Scared the fur outta me. I fled from that place. While doing so, I was captured by those monsters, and that's how you found me dangling on that chain."
Link glances at his friends. They both had the same worried expressions in their eyes as he did. Fledge's aura reacted strongly to the structure they'd seen in the temple. And now, with the newfound info about Silva hearing a scream coming from a large structure in the Fire Sanctuary was enough to make all of them anxious.
"It's crucial that we find him." Link stated.
"Seems like you're dead set on this, huh? Your friend is lucky to have you guys if ya'll be willing to go through this place." Silva sniffed the air. "I see you all have some digging mitts, including you, greenie. But those are some busted old digging mitts. A place like this needs something more advanced. As a token of thanks for getting me down, I'll give you a replacement pair from my secret stash. I only have one, though, so ya'll gonna have to share it. Sorry."
"Any help is appreciated. Thank you."
Silva reached into his pack, pulling a pair of digging mitts that looked bigger and had much sharper blades than the ones the group had throughout the adventure.
"These here are Mogma Mitts. These aren't the kind of things that you can easily get your hands on just anywhere, so you take good care of 'em."
"We will," Link promised Silva.
"Right, then, I'm outta here! Good luck finding your friend! So long."
Silva dug beneath the ground. Link stood silent, his mind going through the information Silva shared. Most certainly, the chilling detail of Silva's claims of hearing a scream.
Karane placed a gentle grip on his shoulder. "We'll find him, Link."
The trio discovers another adjacent room previously covered by the lave. Thanks to the Mogma Mitts, Link dug an underground pathway for him and his two friends to crawl through. The room had two new doors, one with a lock and one without one yet again. Like last time, they started with the unlocked door. They transverse through another stone bridge on the outside, which was littered with Bokoblins armed with Archer Bows. Through Link's skill with his bow, Pipit teleporting to the Bokoblins on the higher ground, and Karane using her power of Nayru's Grace to create barriers to reflect the arrow's attacks and straight back to the point of origin, none of the Bokoblins landed a single hit on them.
In the next room they entered, they saw another Mogma with a small bag tied to his head dangling from a chain above.
"Ohhh ya! You all came at the right time! My name's Bronzi and I'm in a bit of a tight…situation. I don't know who all of you are and where you came from, but what I need right now is for ya'll to get me down from this chain. If you want something in return, I'll tell you what I know about this temple, including a big, gigantic secret about this room! You just gotta get me down!"
Figuring it could be helpful info to traverse through the temple, the trio decided to help out the Mogma. Through traveling through underground tunnels to flip switches, gaining access to more Water Fruit to put into another frog head statue, they found the switch to lower Bronzi.
"Hooo-yah! This is the sweet, sweet flavor of freedom! Thank you for taking the trouble to free me!" Bronzi exclaimed.
"Since we did do that, it would be fair that you tell us how to navigate through. We could use that info," Karane said.
Bronzi let out a laugh. The senior knights glance at each other in confusion.
"What's so funny?" Karane inquired from the Mogma
"You really think I would divulge that type of super-secret info? I lied about that just so you could free me, you suckers!"
"You mean we wasted time that we could've spent getting through this place just so we can get you down based on a lie?" Pipit growled at Brozni
"Of course! My momma didn't raise no patsy! I spent too long finding that info! You know I say: Kinder keepers, loser weep-"
Link grabbed Bronzi from the ground, holding him by the straps of his backpack. Bronzi grew startled as Link stared him down with an intense death glare. This caught Pipit & Karane off guard as well. Very rarely did they see Link this angry.
"H-hey, pal! Take it easy now," Brozni stuttered as he lifted his arms.
"You listen here! A friend of ours is being held somewhere in this temple. He could be alive, or he could be dead for all we know! And if something happened to him because we wasted our time helping your unhelpful ass-"
"Okay, okay! I'm sorry! I see you guys are in some serious stuff!" Bronzi glances at the Mogma Mitts still in Link's hands. "Wait. Those gloves are from my brother's secret collection! Are you friends with Silva?"
"We helped him! Unlike you, he helped us out in return!"
"I see. Okay, maybe I got the wrong idea about you guys. But if you put me down, I promise I'll tell you the info!"
Link set the Mogma back onto the ground. Brozni took several moments to compose himself.
"Okay, this is what I know. This here's some super secret info that I put together. Took some real sweat and work too. I had to survey this place nearly a hundred times to figure it out. Ya'll ready for this? Now don't go faintin' when I tell ya. Right around here, there is…A hidden room! Exciting stuff, eh? So in return, please don't tell anyone that I was captured. It'll just be our little secret. Okay?"
All three humans gave an unimpressed look down at the Mogma.
"Sheesh. Y'all seem very cheerful. And here I thought y'all were polite-Oh-Uh oh!"
Bronzi's eyes suddenly widened as he spotted something behind the trio. The Mogma hastily dug back under the ground. The seniors turned around to see Silva.
"Hey! We all meet again! Hehehe… Sorry, but I kinda happened to overhear that whole conversation. I can see you met my brother, Bronzi. It seems like he was giving you a hard time. Sorry about that. I'll be sure to talk to him later." Silva scratches the back of his neck in embarrassment. "But all that stuff he was sayin' was true. There's a breeze coming from somewhere in this room. I tell ya. I can smell it. This room has a fake wall somewhere…And on the other side of that wall, there's another room. Or so I hear. The ground underneath us is full of monsters, so we don't go down tunneling too much down there, but if you're all feeling really adventurous, there might be just a hidden route."
"We'll find it," Link vowed.
"And another thing, I heard that my other brother, Plats, stuck around where he heard the scream. Chances are, he might still be around. Maybe he has a bigger idea of what went on in there."
The Mogma bug back into the ground. Link pulled out his magic map to learn more about this fake wall. The map showed a section of the room next to this one, but no passageway existed. Link then placed a Bomb Flower where he deduced the fake wall. His theory was correct when the Bomb Flower exploded, revealing the secret room. There was a large patch of dirt, making it easy for Link to dig, discovering the secret tunnels Silva mentioned. Link instructed Pipit & Karane to stay where they were so he could go underground.
There was a sizeable centipede-like monster lurking in the tunnel. With Fi's assistance, Link found the monster's weak spot and used it to destroy it. With the threat eliminated, Link navigated through the tunnels. He emerged in another room where he found a chest. In it, he found another key.
Regrouping with the couple, the trio quickly returned to the large chamber with the locked door. On the other side stood the structure seen from a distance. Only this time, they got a closer look. Link pulled out his sword and dowsed it for Fledge's aura. It had a powerful reaction.
"He's in there. We gotta hurry."
Link dashed over to the structure, with Pipit & Karane following. Upon their arrival at the golden doors, they see another Mogma staring at the door. This Mogma was on the chubby side and was equipped with a large pack of rupees.
"…What is going on in there? What was the scream?"
"Hello?" the Mogma jumped in fright when Link greeted him.
"Gah! A green monster! Don't hurt me!"
"Easy. We're not monsters! Are you Plats? We know your brother, Silva."
"You know my brother?" Link confirmed with a nod which seemed to relax Plats. "Oh, thank goodness! I was getting worried about him. Nice to know he's okay. To tell you the truth, I'm starting to think coming here wasn't such a good idea after all. What with all the monsters lurking around here and that terrible screaming I heard from in that place."
"What kind of screaming?"
Plats hesitated to answer as his expression was painted with disturbance. "It was an awful one. The kind of one would express when they're in excessive pain. It went on for several minutes until it finally stopped. I waited around to see what it was. So far, I haven't, and I don't want to anymore. That's gotta give me nightmares for weeks." Plats gave a shiver. "I don't know what you guys are doing here, but I'm regrouping with my brothers and heading back to the boss's place. You all take care and don't get skewered."
Link didn't budge even after the Mogma dug out of sight. He stood as he comprehended the information Plats shared. Pipit & Karane looked at him apprehensively, waiting to see what their friend intended to do. They got their answer when Link ran up to the gold doors. The green-clad senior knight slammed onto the door, using his body to ram into it several times, all of which was a desperate attempt to open it. Link yelled out as he slammed himself into the door.
"You let him go, you bastard! I swear to Hylia, Farore, Nayru, and Din that if you do ANYTHING to him, I'll make sure you'll regret it, YOU SON OF A BITCH!"
Pipit ran over to Link, grabbing him by his arms to calm him. Pipit firmly looked at Link in his eyes. "Dindammit, Link! Get a hold of yourself! That door isn't going to open by you acting all like a crazed, feral Loftwing! And it certainly won't do Fledge any favors!"
Several deep pants escaped from Link as he took several seconds to calm down. "I…I promised Fledge I wouldn't let anything happen to him." Link choked back a sob. "If that monster hurt him in any way, or worse, I…I don't-"
"Fledge will be fine." Pipit held his honorary brother's shoulders. "He's tougher than he lets on. You know this. He took on an Aeralfos. I'm sure he can get through this. But like I said, we need a clear head if we're going to help him."
"You're right. You're right…." Link breathed out. He then glances up at the large golden door. "Seems like we're gonna find a special key again. The question is, where do we look."
"I think I might've found a way."
Both boys turned to see Karane standing before a large stone slab. On the other side lies a metal grate bridge. They could make out the words carved into the stone when they joined up with her.
"The bridge of decision…Choose the path you believe in…Move forward bravely."
The trio proceeded on the metal grate bridge. Below the bridge were two states that appeared to be identical. Surrounding them was enough lava to fill up a lake, with no sign of solid ground. In the end, lied about sections that weren't fenced off.
"We just…jump down there?" Pipit glances down at the lava lake.
"So it would seem," Link clarified.
"The stone said we need to choose the path we believe in. Which statue do we jump into?"
Link looks at the statues in the lava lake. Now at first glance, these statues look entirely identical. However, upon further examination, Link discovered one detail that made these statues different. What made these statues different were their eyes.
"The eyes on both statues are different. Look!"
"You're right, Link. The eyes on the statue on the right are wide open," Karane observed.
"And the eyes on the one to the left are closed. It looks like it's…sleeping," Pipit trailed off.
The realization hit Link's eyes, which both widened. "Fi! Didn't that old Mogma mention something about a sleeping statue?"
"Guld's words were: Ye who seek the entrance to the king's treasure, look for the two statues that face one another. Show your bravery and jump into the mouth of the sleeping statue. Do this, and the path will be open before you. Those were the exact words he shared. There is a 95% chance that the statue here is the same one Guld mentioned."
"And there's one way to find out." Link walked over to the left end of the bridge. "Pipit, Karane, you both stay here. If I'm wrong, you're Fledge's best bet in getting out of here."
The couple gave an understanding nod. Link's gaze was brought to the sleeping statue below him. Taking in a deep breath, he made the jump.
The descent to the statue felt slow. The heat of the lava struck his skin, getting more intense as he approached the lava lake. Link silently prayed that this was the right statue, his heart beating rapidly the further he fell. Pipit & Karane watched their friend with equal amounts of apprehension. Karane held her breath while Pipit muttered, 'Please be the right one' repeatedly. Link was less than ten feet away from the statue when he started to think he had picked the wrong one.
In the last few seconds, a crystalized platform with a mosaic design appeared before Link reached the statue's level. It formed just in time for Link to safely land. Pipit & Karane were very much relieved that their friend didn't take a dip in the lava. Not as much as Link was.
After taking a few minutes to catch his breath from the tense several minutes of the freefall, Link proceeds down the path ahead. After several minutes of walking a long flight of stairs, stopping some more monsters on the way, Link finally made it to the final room where a familiar large white chest which the jewel. It had the one thing Link needed to find Fledge. The key seemed to be some mysterious crystals. This mass is made up of faintly glowing square crystals. Several appeared to be missing.
"We're coming now, Fledge."
Link found the exit, which led him back to where Pipit & Karane were. The couple ran up to him when he rejoined them.
"That jump right there was intense. For a moment, I thought we had the wrong statue," Pipit said.
"It wasn't, thank Hylia. And I found this," Link held up the key.
"You found the key! That means…" Karane trailed off.
"We can finally get to Fledge."
All three friends' eyes are glued upon the gold doors. They had no idea what lay in store for them beyond there. Whatever fear and apprehension they may have, Fledge was their top priority. He needs them now.
"What's our next move?" Karane asks Link as the trio walks up to the door.
"When I say go, we all run in there together. We must stick together to help Fledge and deal with Ghirahim if he's still there."
"Whatever happens, we're with you." Pipit declared.
They arrived at the base of the door. Link's eyes darted between the key and the gap to where it goes. Slowly, he put the key in. All three friends stood ready as they watched the door slowly open.
"Okay. Ready…Set…Go-"
A sudden invisible force lifted Link from the ground. A pattern of diamonds wrapped around him like a rope. Pipit & Karane were shocked at what was happening and didn't know what to do. The sound of a finger snap echoed from inside the room. The invisible force then yanked Link into the room. Pipit & Karane tried to follow Link in, but an invisible force knocked the couple several feet from the door. The gold door slammed shut. Appearing in front of the door were large black chains and a black lock, both of which had those familiar diamond patterns that were placed similarly to the other entries they all unlocked.
Pipit & Karane were locked outside, while Link was stuck in there dealing with Hylia knows what.
Notes:
We get through the Fire Sanctuary but it seems the trouble is only just beginning.
And just a fair warning. If you guys like Fledge, y'all probably gonna hate Ghirahim (but more likely me) for what I am about to do for these next few chapters...
Thanks for reading and have a Merry Christmas & Happy Holidays!
Chapter 25: Excruciating Chit-Chats
Notes:
Warning: This chapter depicts acts of torture, including the likes of blood & violence. Read at your own risk.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 25: Excruciating Chit-Chats
Much Earlier…
A small ounce of pain panged in his head when Fledge opened his eyes. The sixteen-year-old found himself lying on his side on a warm stone floor, letting out a tired groan that echoed through the room. His eyes examined the chamber as he slowly sat right up. The room had various mural designs, and the columns surrounding it appeared to be bird-like, two of which reminded him of Loftwings, all of which were in the colors of white, red, orange, and gold. The door behind him was massive in the shade of red. A stone door with the Goddess Din's symbol was across from him.
More pain struck his head right as his eyes gazed at the door. The image of flames appeared in his mind. The flames were large, bright, and red, like Din herself. It was intense enough for Fledge to let out another groan. He moved his hand to his head to soothe the ache. That's when he made a startling discovery.
Both of his hands were bound together by black shackle chains. Fledge used all his power to pull them apart, but not even Din enhancing his strength was enough to break the shackles off.
"Don't even bother. Those chains will be there for as long as I wish." Ghirahim's voice bounced out through the chamber. "Even if you somehow broke free, the only exit is locked so you can kiss your chances of escape goodbye."
Fledge quickly got up to his feet. The boy darted his eyes rapidly in the chamber, trying to see where The Demon Lord could be. The sound of his heavy breathing echoed in the room. No sign of him was seen anywhere. When Fledge turned his body to look in a different direction, he was greeted by Ghirahim standing still. It scared Fledge enough to trip back, causing him to land back on the floor. All Ghirahim could do was smile in amusement.
"Why so jumpy? Aren't you happy to see a familiar face?" Ghirahim leers at the orange-clad student, who does not say anything back. "Well, I am surprised you and your little friends made it this far. I would think that Tentalus would eliminate you all. Yes, I was the one who brought Tentalus back to life, so there is no need to ask the obvious."
Fledge still did not have any sort of response. Everything returned to him as he realized he was now Ghirahim's captive. What can he do? The sword he had and his supplies were nowhere on him. Even his hat was gone. And even though Fledge had great strength, he was locked in this chamber. He was trapped in here with The Demon Lord.
"Where am I?" Fledge asks.
"We're deep in a place called The Fire Sanctuary. And you, little Fledge, are my guest." Ghirahim circles around the boy like a predator stalking its helpless prey.
Fledge kept his eyes on the Demon Lord as he walked around him. "I'm sure you're not supposed to shackle up your guests like a prisoner."
"Now, now. There's no need for hostilities. It's unbecoming of you. If I wanted to do any harm to you, you wouldn't be here right now."
"Why haven't you killed me, then? Isn't that what you've been trying to do this whole time?"
"I just want to have a… chit-chat with you while we wait for our friend Link. I want to know what you know. That's not too much now, is it?"
"I doubt that I have anything of importance that you want to know."
"Oh, I'm sure you do. You and your merry band are such an interesting group. Since we started this endeavor, I know next to nothing about all of you. The humans I've known tended to be not very…interesting, to say the least. Yet something about four interests me. No matter what I threw at you, you all kept going. I think it would be only natural for me to be a little curious. For instance, I don't recall them having the type of magic some of you have."
Fledge hitched a breath, thankfully quiet enough for Ghirahim to not hear. Somehow the Demon Lord must know about his friend's abilities given by the goddesses. Fledge did not want to share the detail of them and himself having each of the Golden Goddesses' essence with them. He did not answer the question, trying to give his best 'I have no clue what you're talking about' expression to Ghirahim. In response, the Demon Lord rolled his eyes, releasing an irate breath.
"If you want to know why I'm bringing that up, I watched you and your little friends fight with Tentalus. Your two other friends showed some rather interesting abilities. That Pipit summoned a gust of air to leap high above to save that girl from Tentalus before he was smacked away. Hilarious, might I add. And let's remember how that girl, Karane, managed to conjure up enough water to disarm Tentalus. Makes me wonder, how did they learn that magic? For as long as I've been around, I've never seen anything like that before…" Ghirahim ceased his walking. After a moment, he stalked his way to Fledge, who moved his glance toward the ground. The Demon Lord crouched to the boy's level, grabbing his face roughly to look at Fledge's face, examining it as if he was an object. "Interesting eyes you have here…I've never seen a human with such red eyes before. Odd, I could've sworn your eyes were brown when we first got acquainted."
"...It's a rare genetic condition. From my…dad's side," Fledge hastily lied. "Nothing special about them."
Ghirahim seemed unconvinced with that answer but did not press it on. "You still haven't answered my question on the magic part."
Fledge did not give him an answer, only responding by yanking his head out of Ghirahim's grip.
"How about you tell me what the large blue fire I saw on that ship back in Lanayru, hmm? What do these flames do? Was there one back in The Ancient Cistern? Is that why you and your friends came here as well?"
Yet again, Fledge did not answer the Demon Lord's question. Once he realized he wasn't getting answers, Ghirahim released a disappointed breath.
"Adamant with the silent treatment, huh? Here I was hoping you were a chatterbox. It's been a long time since I've had any conversation. Finding someone to talk to is not easy to come by, you know," Ghirahim expresses woefully.
"I can't imagine why…." Fledge uttered out loud without even thinking.
A faint cold glare painted Ghirahim's expression, clearly not pleased with Fledge's snarky response. Ghirahim backhanded Fledge's face in a flash, knocking the boy to his side. Fledge let out a groan, soothing his stricken cheek as best as he could. The orange-clad student didn't expect the impact of that to be painful. It was almost like a piece of metal had struck him in the face. Ghirahim's expression did not change while he watched Fledge groan on the floor.
"Fine then. Keep those secrets. I was only merely curious. Besides, they weren't vital for me to know anyways. But I suggest you cut back on the snarky attitude. The next question I have, you will answer."
"And what would that question be then?"
"I'm glad you asked, my boy!" Ghirahim exclaimed rather cheerfully before he vanished in a flash of diamonds. Fledge slowly sat back up, trying to find where he went. "Take a look over here!"
Fledge turned to see Ghirahim standing way above the floor, perched on the wall high above the door with Din's symbol. Behind Ghirahim was a mural depicting a winged statue he had seen in the previous temples. Standing on his feet to get a better look, Fledge could see that on each side of it appeared to be two cogs. One on Fledge's left is surrounded by a tan color with images of cacti. The other one on his right depicts the same cog surrounded by the color green with pictures of trees. Fledge gasped as he realized what these images represented the Gate of Time he saw back in Lanayru Desert. The image on the right also represents the Gate of Time at the Sealed Temple.
"Notice anything familiar? If your little brain can't figure it out, this image is over here…" Ghirahim pointed to the tan-colored side. "...Was the Gate of Time back in the desert. The one that the Goddesses' lapdog had destroyed. I was beyond upset when that happened because I believed my only pathway to The Spirit Maiden had been lost. But this image is over here…" Ghirahim directed over to the green side of the mural. "...Suggest the existence of another Gate of Time hiding somewhere in a forested area around these lands. You have no idea how joyous I felt with this revelation! The amount of relief that filled my heart! The mere idea of ANOTHER Gate of Time is enough to make me positively giggly! I finally found another way to retrieve The Spirit Maiden. The girl will be the key to bringing back my master!"
Ghirahim vanished again. Fledge stood still, waiting for his captor to reappear out of nowhere again.
"But before we get into that…" Hands clasp both of Fledge's shoulders. Ghirahim peered his head over them. "...There's still the matter of your punishment for you & your friends interfering with my plans."
Fledge jerked away from the Demon Lord, turning his body to face him, doing his best to keep a neutral expression to show Ghirahim that he was not afraid.
"Do you remember when I said that I would punish you all by making the affair excruciating enough that you'll be deaf from the sounds of your screams? This discovery has put me in an unusually generous enough mood and made me think more clearly. Perhaps I think maybe corporal punishment may be a bit much. So I thought I should try a more diplomatic solution and offer you a deal. One that you cannot refuse. Should you agree, I promise that I will let bygones be bygones. I'll let you go free and leave you & the rest of friends be…" Ghirahim pointed to the teen. "...If you tell me where the other Gate of Time is."
"W-What makes you think I know anything about it?" Fledge lied as best as he could.
"Don't play coy with me, boy. I know that you know. So save yourself the trouble and tell me. If you don't, I will take some…unpleasant measures."
The demands of Ghirahim played through Fledge's head. Potential other options came up, but none sounded helpful. He was left with two options. If he doesn't give her up willingly, Fledge knows Ghirahim will no doubt do horrible things to him. Maybe even kill him. But…If he gave up Zelda, there's no telling what unspeakable horrors Ghirahim had in store for her to bring back this mysterious master he had mentioned. He could never betray Zelda like that, not after everything she did for him throughout their friendship. The number of times she helped nurture him when he was sick, the number of times she brought a smile to his face after a bad day, and the amount times she made sure he never felt left out. Fledge knew he would never forgive himself if he gave Zelda up. So his options are to either give up his friend or possibly sign his death warrant. Listening to the worried voices in his head, he had one that sounded like his late mother.
"Life will throw obstacles at you. There will be moments when the easy way out is to give up. But giving up is not how you live. Promise me this, Fledge. Promise me that no matter what life throws at you, you have the strength to overcome all the obstacles and live your life. And I know you will because you are strong in many ways. I believe in you."
"I'm waiting for an answer," Ghirahim's voice broke through Fledge's thoughts. "What's it gonna be?"
Hearing his mother's words was enough to have him make a hard, but in the long term sense, the right decision. Slowly, Fledge turned to Ghirahim, sucked in a breath, and gave his answer. "...No."
"That's your answer? No?"
"It is," Fledge said more confidently.
A frown crept across Ghirahim's lips, and his eyes grew disappointed. "Seems like you need some…persuasion."
Ghirahim's fist collided with Fledge's face. A pain-filled moan escaped the orange-clad student's mouth as he clutched his nose, which suffered the most from the impact. Fledge moved his hands away from his nose, only to see blood on them. Before he could soothe his bleeding nose, Ghirahim struck him again, punching him in the gut. Ghirahim punched Fledge in the face, enough to send the boy flying to one end of the chamber. Fledge barely got up to his feet when Ghirahim teleported back to his side. He grabbed the teen boy and slammed him against the wall hard several times. It was enough that several cuts appeared on his face.
"My goodness! That looked like it hurt," Ghirahim exclaimed in a feign shock tone.
Ghirahim then tossed Fledge to another end of the room. Fledge lay on his stomach as he tried to lift himself. He was only on his hands & knees when Ghirahim appeared next to him. He kicked Fledge's torso many times until the boy collapsed on the floor again.
"Hold on now…That looked like it hurt a lot more," Ghirahim stood over Fledge, who let out heavy pants. "I honestly can't tell which is more painful. Why not you try to help me out here, my boy? What hurts more? A…?" Ghirahim gave several hard kicks to Fledge's rib cage. "...Or B?" Ghirahim grabbed Fledge's hair, slamming his face onto the hard stone floor even more times. After that, the Demon Lord forced the teen onto his knees with a firm grip on Fledge's hair. "Forehand or backhand?" Ghirahim punched Fledge and followed immediately with a backhand hit in his face. The final hit was powerful enough to knock Fledge a few feet away.
Cuts littered around Fledge's face. Blood trailed down his nose, the side of his forehead, his lips, and the corner of his mouth. Several bruises were also on his face. Tears trailed down his eyes from the pain he endured. A majority of his body felt sore. So much so that he could barely move without feeling pain. Despite that, Fledge still mustered enough strength to sit upwards. Noticing this, Ghirahim stalked his way toward him. Even though he was trapped in this room, Fledge desperately crawled away from his captor to be as far away from him as possible. This had only proven futile as Ghirahim soon caught up with his prisoner. The Demon Lord grabbed the teen back the back collar of his knight uniform. He dragged him over to the door with Din's symbol, practically throwing him back on the ground. A sadistic, satisfied smile grew on him as he watched Fledge give out labored breaths.
"Now then, with that out of the way, perhaps you're more…motivated to tell me where that gate is." Ghirahim crouched down, grabbed Fledge by the shoulder, and propped his back against the door. "My offer still stands. It's not too late to change your mind. But this is your last chance, for my patience is growing thin. Deny me an answer again, and I promise the beating I just gave will not be the worst thing to happen to you."
Again, Fledge considered how to respond to his captor. Still, he wasn't going to give up Zelda. Another idea did come to him.
"This is probably gonna get me killed...But if I'm going to die anyway, I might as well do something crazy at least," Fledge thought.
A decision was made. Fledge muttered some words, but they were too quiet for Ghirahim to hear.
"What was that? You're gonna have to speak louder," Ghirahim stated mockingly, cupping his ear. "I think it may be possible you might have a collapsed lung or a concussion. I've heard that it impedes the auditory."
"I said…Lean in close."
Ghirahim gave a bewildered look but complied with Fledge's request. Several seconds pass by. Fledge then did something that not even he thought he would ever do in his lifetime.
Fledge spits on Ghirahim's face.
The spit, a mixture of saliva & blood, landed on the Demon Lord's cheek. The sudden action startled Ghirahim back. Frozen, still in shock by the teen's stunt. He moved his hand on his cheek to wipe the spit to gaze upon to confirm it. After several seconds of staring at the spit on his hand, Ghirahim glanced back at Fledge.
"Screw...You." Fledge uttered through his labored breaths, a scowl on his face.
The shock on Ghirahim's face was quickly replaced by very displeasing. "So, that's how it's gonna be? Then what happens next is solely on you."
After wiping the spit off his hand, the chained shackles vanished from Fledge's wrists when Ghirahim snapped his fingers. The relief the orange-clad student felt from being freed from those things only lasted briefly. Ghirahim grabbed Fledge's left wrist, forcing him to stand back up. He then pinned Fledge's hand against the door. With a snap, a small black knife appeared in Ghirahim's free hand. The next minute he spent admiring said knife.
Then, he dug the knife straight into Fledge's pinned hand instantly.
A pain-filled scream from Fledge rang off the walls of the chamber. He turns to see the knife in his hand has him pinned to the door. Some of his blood trailed down from behind. Ghirahim grabbed Fledge's free hand, pinning that one before he could try to remove the knife.
"You should've taken my offer, Fledge. Or better yet, maybe you should've stayed on that little island in the sky. Now you're at my complete mercy and have no one to blame but yourself." Ghirahim again grabbed Fledge's face, almost squeezing it. "One way or another. You will tell me where the Gate is."
"I'm not telling you...anything…"
Another black knife appeared in Ghirahim's hand. He dug that one into Fledge's right hand onto the door, making Fledge scream again. Fledge, arms spread out in a Y pose, was now totally pinned against the door with Din's Emblem by Ghirahim's knives lodged in both hands.
"You'll tell me, alright. I know your type. I saw it the moment I first saw you back at Skyview."
"You don't…know…anything…about me," Fledge spat back in his heavy pants.
"Oh, I do. I've seen your type in other humans before. That type you are: Weak. Spineless. Timid. Cowardly. Backing off the moment you see trouble. I'll break you in no time because that's what you are. And that's what you'll always be." Ghirahim paused for a moment. "But…on the slim chance that you remain quiet, maybe your precious friend Link will be more willing to tell me."
"L-Leave him out of this…." Fledge pleaded through his groans.
Ghirahim gave an unamused look at the boy. He lifted his hand, and sharp objects appeared on all five fingers, all resembling claws. Ghirahim then stuck them on Fledge's side, piercing through his chainmail, and dug into his skin, leaving them in there for a few seconds before pulling his hand out. The Demon Lord didn't hit anything vital, but it was enough to let out another shout of pain from the teen.
"Your friend made himself a part of this, as did you." Ghirahim stroke Fledge's cheek with his clawed index finger, covered with the boy's blood. "Honestly, though, I secretly hoped you would keep quiet. I have a little something planned for Link. To make it even better, it involves you as well. It'll be so much fun!"
With the sadistic glee heard in Ghirahim's tone, Fledge could already figure out that whatever the Demon Lord had planned wouldn't be pleasant. And Fledge certainly wants to avoid being part of a scheme that would end up hurting Link. Never again will he ever do that.
"I'm not going to be part of this." Fledge defiantly declared. Ghirahim seemed to be unfazed. Instead, he used his claw to add another cut to the boy's battered face.
"I'm afraid you have no choice in the matter." Ghirahim let out a chuckle.
"When…Link gets here…He'll give you Hell."
"I very much doubt that. Because if I can't break you, I'll use you to break Link. That will guarantee that he will be out of the way."
Fledge brought his gaze onto the ground. That's when he got a sudden thought in his head.
"Why…" Fledge panted out, slowly lifting his head back up. "Why are you doing all of this? Who is your master?"
"Why should I indulge you with that information?"
What Fledge would say next knew would be hard to accept, but he could tell his friends if he got out of this alive. "Because…Because you're probably going to kill me when this is done anyways. At the very least, you can tell me who your master is and why he's important enough for you to resurrect him to do all this."
Ghirahim appeared… somewhat surprised by Fledge's response. "That's the most reasonable thing you've said throughout this conversation. Well, at least you're not a total fool. I guess you've earned the right to know who my master is."
The Demon Lord leaned in close into Fledge's ear, whispering. When he was done, Fledge's eyes widened with shock. The name was one Fledge had heard from the many stories he had heard throughout his life. It was the name of someone that Hylia fought in the legends. According to said legends, a name belonging to the same individual that had almost decimated his ancestors so severely led Hylia to create Skyloft one-thousand years prior. A name of an individual frightening enough to scare children and give full-grown adults nightmares.
"Your-Your master is…him? The Demon King from Legends?"
"My master is anything but a legend. He is very much real. For the past one thousand years, he lay dormant in a form your precious Goddess cursed him too. He's still an unstoppable force, but I can finally revert him to his pure form with The Spirit Maiden. And when he returns, he will take his place as the rightful ruler of this world. But Link, and your friends, have been preventing me from doing so. By the end of this day, none of you will be a thorn in my side no longer."
"Link will stop you!" Fledge spat out. "He'll stop you and your master."
"We'll see about that." Ghirahim turned his head as if he was listening for something. "I sense your friends are back in this region. It won't be long until they get here. Still, plenty of time to see if I can break you. Now, the question is, how?"
Ghirahim placed his finger in a thinking pose and remained that way for several minutes. At one point, he moved his hand through his hair, lifting his bang. Fledge could see the black diamond mark under his left eye. That was not the only thing that caught Fledge's attention. The top of Ghirahim's left ear showed ragged edges as if the top of it was torn off. Ghirahim took notice of Fledge's curiosity.
"This right here was what I call a test of loyalty. Spoiler Alert: I passed it." His eyes widened, and a delighted smile grew as if he had a sudden idea. Snapping his fingers, a larger black knife appeared in Ghirahim's hand. On his other hand, a small flame grew. Ghirahim placed the blade's tip over the fire until it glowed a bright orange-red glow. Fledge started hyperventilating as his captor extinguished the flame and lingered the knife close to the left side of his head.
"You know, I think a matching set would be nice…" Ghirahim stated with sadistic glee.
Outside the chamber in The Fire Sanctuary, the three Mogma brothers, Silva, Broni, and Plats, lingered around searching for treasure. They were not having any luck whatsoever. Bronzi seemed like he had enough and dug back underground, proclaiming he would look elsewhere. This left only Silva & Plats.
"Think we'll find something here?" Plats asked Silva.
"I'm sure, bro. We just need to keep trying-"
A loud shout caused both Mogma brothers to jump. Silva was spooked enough to go back underground. But Plats remained and listened. Quickly he learned that the cry was a blood-curdling scream. One so horrifying that all he could do was stall, still in shock, even after the screaming stopped. It was something that the Mogma knew would stick with him for the rest of his days.
Notes:
I am so sorry for this...I really am.
I consider it to be somewhat of a blessing that Skyward Sword was Rated E, because if the game's rating was a little higher (Rated T and beyond) Ghirahim would've been much more brutal than how he was portrayed in the initial game. That being said, since this story is being told through T lenses (or PG-13 to put it in movie terms) I did not want to hold Ghirahim's brutality back. Now I didn't want to go too overboard cause I don't want to get this fic warranted a 'Mature' rating but I still wanted to show Ghirahim being a big bad evil son of bitch. And what better way cement that status of a villain then by having him go after the sweetest boy in Skyloft?
What a way to finish 2022, eh?
Thanks for reading and here's to hoping 2023 being a good year!
Chapter 26: Unleash the Fire in Your Heart
Summary:
Edit: 1/25/2023 I've made some additional edits such as adding on dialogue to several points There is also an add on int he author note below
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 26: Unleash the Fire in Your Heart
Large doors slammed shut after Link landed hard on the ground with a thump. The binds that held him vanish away. Regaining his bearings, Link looks around his new surroundings. The stone pillars and the mosaic drawings that adorn this chamber were something Link admitted was lovely to look at. The admiration was short-lived when a familiar dark chuckle caught Link's ears. The green-clad hero jumped to his feet, pulling out his sword & shield once his eyes were greeted by a grinning Ghirahim.
"Hello there, Link! Nice to see that you're still among the living. Fancy meeting you here. We seem to bump into each other time and time again. Oh, it's no coincidence, though, is it? You and I, we're bound by a thread of fate. Nonetheless, I'm happy you can make it."
"Where is he?" Link demanded sharply.
"Where's who?" Ghirahim responded with a shrug. "You're going to have to be more specific."
"You know damn well who!" Link gritted his teeth.
Ghirahim tapped his foot, snapping his fingers repeatedly, acting like he was having issues remembering. "Oh, right! Your friend, that adorable little fledgling. I hope you didn't mind me whisking him away for a little 'chit chat.' I simply wanted to get to know him better. Our time together ended up being a mixed bag, though. Your friend wasn't the chatterbox I hoped to be. He did more screaming than talking, to be honest."
That comment did not ease Link in the slightest. "If you so much as touched him-"
"Easy now, Sky Child. Your friend is still alive for the time being. I put him in time-out because he was more defiant than expected. I only wanted him to answer some questions that I had. No matter how nicely I asked, he was being insolent. Even have the gull to spit on my face! The nerve of it! I had no choice but to…discipline him."
The way Ghirahim said the word discipline made Link nervous. Those same nerves were not put to ease when Ghirahim moved to the side, giving Link a clear view of the door with Din's Symbol. Two splotches of blood the size of hands coated the stone door's surface. There were trails of it slowly sliding down from the splatter, indicating it was still fresh.
"What did you do to him?!" Link let out a snarl as he pointed the Goddess Sword at Ghirahim.
"Temper, temper," Ghirahim scolded lightly. "What is with you Sky Children's behavior regarding me? Did your parents not teach you how to act properly around others? Either they're horrible at parenting, or maybe none of your parents are present in your lives somehow. Though, I wouldn't be surprised if the latter was true. If they were disobedient, I would not want to be around my child."
Link let out a growl at The Demon Lord.
"Still, I must give Little Fledge credit where it's due. There's a spark of fire in his heart. I never expected that from a frail boy like him. And for the amount of screaming he did, your friend didn't tell me anything I wanted to know. Not one single peep, no matter how much pain I inflicted on him. I for sure thought he would squeal. I may have gotten the wrong idea about him. But I'm a big enough person to admit when I'm wrong. I can see that you have his complete undying loyalty. Albeit misguided loyalty."
Link's patience was now reaching its limit. "Give him back, or else!"
"Don't worry. You'll see Little Fledge soon enough. First, I want to get to the topic at hand." Ghirahim lifted his arms above him. "Look at these old drawings!"
Ghirahim directed Link's attention to the mural with the two Gates of Time. A quiet gasp went out of Link's mouth when he realized it.
"Until I found these, I was…a tad upset about that little stunt the goddesses guard dog, that lousy twig Impa, pulled at the Gate of Time in the desert. But these drawings suggest the existence of another Gate of Time lying elsewhere. This news has just filled my heart with rainbows!" Ghirahim exclaimed loudly with absolute joy. "I've been a busy boy, you know. Searching here and there and everywhere for another Gate of Time."
Ghirahim vanished from sight. Link hastily looks around the chamber for The Demon Lord but cannot see him.
"...And yet, I couldn't even find a single clue!" Ghirahim's voice startled Link to turn to his left to see his foe in a dramatic pose. "Since I know I can be honest with you, I'll admit I got a little sulky. It was frowns all around."
Again, Ghirahim vanished from his spot. In the corner of his eye, Link saw Ghirahim standing right in front of the mural above the ground.
"The thought of never getting my hands on that darling young girl again was…well, more than I can bear." Ghirahim hugged himself as his voice in utter despair echoed through the chamber. His demeanor quickly changed to pure excitement. "But then…Then I found this place!" Ghirahim dived toward Link's direction, moving behind him, grabbing both of Link's shoulders and leaning in close. "The prospect of another Gate of Time has left me positively giggly!" Ghirahim let out a subtle, maniacal laugh as he utters that last word.
Patience growing thinner, Link attempted to swipe at The Demon Lord behind, only for him to vanish, quickly reappearing in the mural's direction.
"That girl. Your adorable Zelda. She will be instrumental in bringing about the revival of my master. And though I feared she was beyond my reach, I despair no longer! This has been the happiest I've been through my whole existence!"
The more Ghirahim spoke, the more Link did his best to contain his fury. Hylia, he really wanted to slice Ghirahim down so severely. It was bad enough that Ghirahim possibly harmed Fledge, but hearing him taking pleasure in taking Zelda to use for whatever nefarious deeds he has in mind makes him sick. Whatever it takes, he will save Fledge and protect Zelda and the rest of his friends. Even if it kills him in the end. Right now, he had to remain calm. Acting irrationally will not solve anything.
"Before we talk further on that subject, there's still the outstanding matter of your punishment, Link. Do you remember when I told you the next time we meet, I'd make your ears bleed from the sounds of your own screams? My good mood has helped clear my head, and I've been thinking…Perhaps corporal punishment is a touch harsh. I might be willing to forgive & forget and give you back your friend if you strike a deal." Ghirahim reached his arm out toward Link as if he expected him to give him something. "...All I ask is that you tell me where I can find the other Gate of Time. That's not too much to ask, is it? Oh, and don't you play coy with me. I know that you know, so why not let me in on the fun?"
That was a deal that Link would never agree to. "Like hell I'm going to tell you anything."
A tired, disappointed breath escaped Ghirahim's mouth. The Demon Lord shook his head. "I had a feeling you would say something like that. A bit disappointing that you're not a chatterbox. So how about we alter the deal a bit further."
Ghirahim lifted his arm high above. With one snap, a cluster of diamonds flashes on the ground next to his feet. Link could make out a person lying on their stomach. The right side of their head tilted upward, with the left side covered by their arm draped across. Link's eyes widened with horror when he recognized this individual.
"Fledge!"
The young teen slowly stirs awake from unconsciousness. Too slow for Ghirahim's liking. After being awake for mere seconds, Ghirahim grabbed Fledge by his hair, forcing him onto his knees. This allowed Link to see what Ghirahim had done to the boy.
Blood was on every part of Fledge's body. There were red blood splotches on his torso, parts of his uniform had been torn, and Fledge's hands were coated with dried blood. The boy's face did not seem to fair any better. More blood had adorned it, coming from the many cuts. Bruises also accompany several spots on his face. There was evidence of tears in both of his eyes. Then Link saw the most horrifying thing on the left side of Fledge's head.
The top half of Fledge's left ear had been cut off. And under his left eye lies a symbol of a diamond that had been crudely carved into his cheek. There were signs of cauterization, which Link doubted was used to stop the bleeding.
"What do you think, Link?" Ghirahim gestured to Fledge like an artist would show their work. "I used to think the tornado I created to snatch Zelda away from you was my best work. But looking at this...I believe that this tops everything! A true masterpiece, if I say so myself!" Ghirahim moves his hand through his hair, exposing the left side of his face, showing the top half of his left ear gone and the diamond mark under his left eye. "Isn't it nice to have a matching set?"
At this point, Link had difficulty containing his anger as he sights glued upon his battered friend. The torture that Fledge had gone through…Link could only imagine. What's worse is that Ghirahim was bragging about it. The sick bastard was proud of what he had done. Link had figured Ghirahim to be a disturbing person. But this…What Ghirahim did to Fledge was downright pure evil. Link attempted to run over to Fledge but was stopped when Ghirahim summoned black daggers that landed mere inches from his feet.
"Take another step closer and I'll slice your friend's throat." A large black knife hovered near Fledge's neck. "If you value his life, I suggest you listen to what I say. First, I want you to place your sword and shield away."
Glancing at the knife beside his terrified friend, Link slowly complied by sheathing his sword and putting his shield on his back. Ghirahim licked his lips in delight, snapping his fingers to have the knife next to Fledge vanish in the air.
"That's a good boy!" Ghirahim cooed. "Now then, hopefully, we can act more civilly."
"You're a sick monster…" Link gritted through teeth.
Ghirahim gave an annoyed scowl. "If you want your friend here to have a chance to see the end of this day, you mind your tongue."
Fledge moved his head in Link's direction. "L-Link…I-I…" He managed to whimper out.
That did not please Ghirahim in the slightest. It prompted the Demon Lord to hit the orange-clad student. "You keep quiet! I can't handle another ounce of your whining. If there are two things I hate in this world, it's cockroaches & whining babies. Though a whining baby cockroach would be truly awful…Nonetheless, you keep it down. Honestly, you were much better when you were screaming earlier."
"Leave him alone!" Link shouted out. "Please...Just let him go! It's me you want! This has nothing to do with him!"
Ghirahim let out a mocking laugh. "On the contrary, you and your friends have everything to do with this, him included. You cemented that the moment all of you got in my way! You think all of you could come down here, interfere with my plans, and get away with it?" The Demon Lord's sharp brown eyes glance down at Fledge. "And you think you could leave your island? Swope in? Save the day? That's not how this works. You all need to learn that there are…consequences to your actions. Which is why I'm giving you an ultimatum, Link."
"And what would that ultimatum be?" A sense of dread filled Link's chest. What Ghirahim had in mind, he knew it wasn't good.
The Demon Lord gave the largest, darkest grin Link had ever seen since their first encounter.
"You tell me where the Gate of Time is. If you refuse…" Ghirahim glances to Fledge's direction. "...I will kill him."
Link hitched his breathing when Ghirahim finished his demands, having difficulty believing what Ghirahim offered. Fledge fearfully glances at his captor and then back to Link. Ghirahim, on the other hand, seems to take pleasure in putting these two in this predicament.
"Such a hard choice, now is it? I wouldn't want to be in your shoes right now, Link."
"You can't do this…" Link muttered.
"Oh, I believe I can. Both of you should've taken the deal I generously offered you. But you both had to be stubborn children. Look where that got you. You forced my hand to do this, Link. And as for you, Little Fledge, your fate is now in your beloved friend's hands. Now the question remains. What will be your choice, Link? Which friend will you save, and which one will you sacrifice? You better decide soon. Otherwise, I'll choose for you. Tick tock, tick tock..."
The inside of Link's head scrambled through any options, alternatives, and any plan he could think of to escape this grim predicament. If he doesn't think of anything soon, Link must give up one friend to save the other. Neither choice led to anything good. If he chooses to save Fledge, Zelda could face a terrible fate. But if he chooses Zelda, Fledge would be condemned to death. Making a choice like that will haunt him for the rest of his days. No way he'll go through with this. He'll figure something out!
As Link weighed out his options, Fledge has been doing some thinking of his own.
Though his mind was disoriented from the pain caused by Ghirahim, Fledge could comprehend what was going on with Link. Fledge could see that Link was conflicted with what to do.
The one who comforted him when his mom died, the first to offer his hand in friendship, the friend he had seen as the older brother he never had, is being forced to choose to let him live or let him die. It was not an easy choice, Fledge was fully aware. He did not envy Link's current spot. Fledge would be conflicted if he was in that same position. Choosing one friend to die to save the other. That was a position he wouldn't wish upon his worst enemy. But, Fledge wondered, is Link the only one making the choice?
The teen was no stranger to death, having witnessed his mother take her last breaths when she succumbed to her illness and watching his friends go through similar experiences. What Fledge knew was that sometimes death will come when it comes. Sometimes it comes when one has the benefit of being prepared. Other times it comes when it's least expected, typically when one is still young. That was the aspect of death that Fledge feared. Sure, his mother was still relatively young when she died, but she had months to prepare herself and those she cared for and vice versa for when her illness inevitably killed her. Then were some who died unexpectedly. Those like Link's parents, Cara & Kit: killed by a swarm of Skytails during a routine patrol. Pipit's father, Harri: brutally killed by an Aeralfos doing the same thing. Karane's parents, Balea & Arus: died in a sudden storm protecting their daughter. Then there was Zelda's mother, Athena Harkinian: plummeted to the clouds below during what was supposed to be a routine flight with her Loftwing. All of those were sudden deaths. None of them or their loved ones had the luxury of preparation, and Fledge had seen the effects of those deaths.
But Fledge was a knight in training. When one becomes an official Skyknight, death becomes a constant companion. Always lingering nearby, waiting for the day when that individual may have to lay down their lives to protect those who are defenseless. It was a grim thought, but it was all part of the job. Despite his fears, Fledge took upon the training, knowing that when he became an official Skyknight, he could have at least several brushes with death. Hell, he wasn't even a senior knight, yet he had already nearly died many times during this quest. Even now, he chose to endure the torture Ghirahim had put him through, knowing the possibility that he may be killed, all to keep Zelda safe. That is the duty of a Skyknight. In his current position, Fledge may need to do it again…
If the identity of Ghirahim's master is accurate, all would be lost if he found Zelda. And even if Zelda wasn't someone significant such as a Spirit Maiden or needed to resurrect an evil demon king, he would keep her safe. Because she's his friend. And she was also Link's best friend. They've known each other as long as they both could remember. Fledge knew that Link would never forgive himself if he gave her up. And Fledge could never live with himself knowing he had led to her doom. The last time Fledge cowered away, Link almost died on the day of the Wing Ceremony. Though Link had long forgiven him, it still ate in Fledge's chest. Never again will Fledge be indirectly responsible for hurting his friends. So…Fledge then decided to make the ultimate choice.
He knew what he was about to do would devastate Zelda, Pipit, Karane, and Link. This is a decision Fledge didn't want to make, but if it meant sparing Link the pain of being responsible for the death of a friend, and keeping Zelda safe, then it was something he must do. They would be sad, yes. Maybe for a long time, but they'll still have each other and those they care for. Pipit & Karane have each other. For a short time, they were official, Fledge could tell how much they were in love. Undoubtedly, they would someday marry and start their own family. Not to mention Pipit still had his mother, who had already been through so much loss of her own, and Karane still had her father figure, Owlan. Link and Zelda…They had a special bond. Fledge knew they would stick by each other for the rest of their days.
On the other hand, Fledge didn't have anything to lose other than his friends. There was a little for him back at Skyloft. Sure, there was Orielle. He will always cherish the friendship he had with her. They could have been something beyond that. That thought pained him even more. But Orielle still has her life ahead of her. Indeed she'll find someone else. In the end, Orielle and all of his friends will be safe. Fledge gave a sad glance at Link.
"I'm sorry, Link. I won't let you do this to yourself…Forgive me."
Fledge mustered every ounce of his mental strength for what he was about to do.
"Link…!" Fledge called out to him.
"Fledge…It's gonna be alright! I'll-I'll get you out of this somehow!"
"Don't! Just…Don't. We know how this is going to end." A tear trailed down Fledge's eye. "I'm not going to let you choose! Don't give Zelda up just to save me! There's a lot at stake if you do that! She's more important than me! You have to keep her safe!"
"Do my ears deceive me?" Ghirahim leaned down to Fledge with interest. "Correct me if I'm wrong, but it sounds as if you're offering to sacrifice yourself to spare Link the trouble of choosing."
All Fledge responded with was a slow nod. Ghirahim's expression went from intrigue to confusion and pure joy in minutes.
"Well then…This was something I wasn't expecting. You're not as weak as I expected, Little Fledge." Ghirahim turned his attention back to Link. "It seems, Link, that your friend here has decided for you. A noble but foolish act…."
Knowing what would occur, Link attempted again to run over to Fledge. Ghirahim summoned a barrier wall when Link was only a mere few feet away from reaching the pair. Link slammed his arms against the barrier as hard as he could in a desperate attempt to break it.
"Let him go! Take me instead! DON'T YOU DARE HURT HIM!" Link practically begged as he kept slamming on the barrier as hard as he did.
"I'm afraid it's too late. Your friend's fate is now sealed."
Ghirahim forces Fledge to his feet by pulling on his uniform's back collar. With the snap of his fingers, his black sword appeared in his other hand. The Demon Lord glances at Link, reveling in the utter look of helplessness plaster on his face. The sounds of Fledge hyperventilating bounced on his ears. A large grin grew upon Ghirahim's lips as he drove his sword in Fledge's direction.
Intense pain erupted in Fledge's chest as he felt something sharp pierce him from the front side of his body. The pain was extreme enough for him to let out a sound that was a mixture of a croak & whimper. What followed next was Link letting the most despairing scream of 'No' Fledge had ever heard him throughout the years he knew him. Satisfied with what he had done, Ghirahim pulled his sword back after mere moments had passed. Fledge could see the blood dripping from the blade. He felt something wet when he placed his hand on the impacted area on his chest. Glancing down at the source, he could see a blood stain rapidly expanding on the surface of his uniform. It was then he realized what Ghirahim had done to him.
Link was frozen in shock at what he had witnessed Ghirahim do to his friend.
"Fledge!" Link called out to him desperately.
Fledge slowly lifted his head away from the blood on his chest to look in Link's direction. Even though the teen struggled to stay on his feet, Fledge reached an arm out, hand still covered with fresh blood, in a desperate attempt to reach Link. But Ghirahim instead chose to throw the boy back to where the door with Din's symbol was at.
"Fledge! FLEDGE!" The orange-clad student's body remained still, not responding to Link's frantic calls to him.
After several agonizing seconds, Ghirahim finally lowered the barrier. Disregarding the Demon Lord's presence, Link ran over to Fledge's side. The green-clad senior knight cradled his friend in his arms. The blood stain where Fledge's stab wound is gotten bigger. And there was fresh blood trailing down the corner of his mouth.
"Fledge! Fledge, look at me! Look at me, okay? I'm right here! You're going to be fine! Just stay with me!" Link held Fledge's head in his hand.
The younger teen could only look at his friend. Slowly, Fledge placed his blood-covered hand on Link's cheek, coughing as he did. Eyelids grew heavy. Keeping them open became a struggle for the teen, along with breathing as well.
"I'm…Sorry, Link…" Fledge wheezed as more blood trailed down from the corner of his mouth, along with fresh tears from his eyes that grew heavier by the second. "I …I didn't want to be…responsible…for…hurting you again…you, my…my…b…brother…"
Letting out one final breath, Fledge's eyes closed while his head limped to the side. The hand on Link's cheek slid down, leaving behind a bloody handprint. Link's heart stopped as he watched his friend's body go limp. The sound of Fledge's breathing had ceased. His chest no longer moved steadily with each breath. Any sign of life within the teen appeared to no longer be present.
"Fledge? Fledge, get up! You're going to be fine!" Link attempted to stir Fledge back awake, but he did not get a response. "Fledge…Don't do this! Get up!" Link spoke with more desperation. Tears started pouring down his face. "Please, Fledge! WAKE UP! Please…"
There was no sign of Fledge waking up. In a desperate attempt to find even the slightest hint of life, Link placed his ear against Fledge's chest to hear his heartbeat. Seconds passed, and he neither heard nor felt a heartbeat. The truth had finally settled in, twisting Link's face with anguish.
"No…No."
Fledge, the friend he saw as a little brother, was no longer among them. Gone forever. Link failed to keep his promise to protect him…Link's crying echoed throughout the chamber as he held his departed friend tight in his arms, uttering apology after apology to the boy many times, hoping Fledge could still hear him. Link's moment of mourning was halted when Ghirahim clicked his tongue.
"Poor, poor Little Fledge. Such a tragedy. Meeting quite such a terrible fate, especially this young." Ghirahim sang out woefully, casually wiping off the blood from his sword as if it didn't bother him. "A whole life he had ahead cut short, all because you dragged him into your mess, Link. Once you think about it, if it weren't for you, Fledge would be safe living on your precious sky island. Granted, he would likely be living a boring life, but he would be alive at the very least. I may have been the one to stick the blade into him, but you lead him here. You put him in this position. All of this is your fault…"
A dark chuckle bounced off Link's ears. Link's sadness for Fledge was then quickly filled with intense anger for the one responsible for his end. Gently, Link lowers Fledge's body to the ground, straightening his head to have his face look above, placing his arms across his chest and hands over his heart respectfully. A tradition one does to a fallen Skyknight. An honor that Fledge more than deserved. With that done, Link's breathing steadily increases to rage-filled pants, and anger-filled tears flow from his eyes. A yell erupted from his mouth as Link pulled out his sword to charge toward Ghirahim. The Demon Lord encased Link in a bubble barrier to prevent his strike. Link didn't care, for all he could see was pure red as he slammed against the barrier with a mix of his arms, body, and sword.
"I'LL KILL YOU! YOU HEAR ME?! I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU FOR WHAT YOU DID, YOU EVIL BASTARD!"
"Such behavior," Ghirahim shook his head. "Even with what just happened, you still misbehave. A mischievous boy like you needs to be dealt with firmly. But if it's a fight you want, then I grant you one. I must warn you, I won't go easy on you this time. And don't expect anyone to come to your rescue."
The crimson cape that Ghirahim donned vanished off his body as he lifted both of his arms in the air. In a quick flash, the two white gloves that Ghirahim had been wearing disappeared from his hands. Replacing them was the charcoal color that painted the entirety of his arms. The left side of Ghirahim's body also showed a cracked line from his head down to his leg.
"Lovely, aren't they? You'll find the supple skin of my arms tougher than any armor. Doesn't their shape just leave you…breathless?"
Link did not give any sort of answer. All he gave was a death glare to The Demon Lord. Ghirahim proceeds to eagerly show off the changes in his body.
"Behold! Such beauty! Such a pure form! Such an exquisite physique! Such stunning features! Yes, I've pretty much got it all. Though, as you more than likely figured it out by now, there is one teensy, tiny thing that I lack…." Pure insanity plastered all over Ghirahim's face. Eyes widen unhinged, and lips curve into a sadistic smile. His voice filled with pure derangement. "That being mercy…Come to me, Link. You and I, we're bound by that thread of fate. Destined to fight. Some come close, Link! Meet me in battle, and the thread of fate that binds us will be soaked crimson with both yours and Little Fledge's blood!"
The barrier surrounding Link vanishes. Ghirahim summons another sword. With his opponent armed with two blades, Link ran straight toward Ghirahim in a blind fury. The Hero and Demon Lord clash their weapons many times. This differed from their previous fight in Skyview Temple, where Ghirahim had been merely toying with him. No, Ghirahim had fully intended to spill Link's blood this time. And, frankly, Link intended to do the same.
Link had never felt a rage that burned in him as intense as this. The anger that occasionally peaked out during his seventeen years in this world was nothing compared to now. And the grief he felt was more significant than when his parents died when he was so young. The fury directed at Ghirahim was hotter than any fire in the world. For he not only killed his friend.
Ghirahim murdered someone that Link saw as family.
Even though she remained silent throughout the encounter with Ghirahim, it didn't mean Fi was unaware of everything that had occurred. The spirit noticed the severity of Fledge's horrific injuries inflicted by Ghirahim, to her master being forced to either give up Fledge or Zelda and then Ghirahim putting his sword through Fledge, subsequently killing him. Oddly, that moment and everything afterward seemed to unlock something in her mind that had been buried for so long.
Little did her masters know ever since she and Link first met Ghirahim at Skyview, Fi had slowly regained her memories of her previous life. Each interaction with the Demon Lord seemed to awaken them every time. And she noticed his aura always felt…familiar each time she saw him. Despite all her information, she did not disclose this information to any of her masters. Not even to Master Pipit, for when they had their conversation back at the Ancient Cistern about her previous life. Though it goes against her purpose, it is mainly because she was unsure what to make of them. It was also technically against her purpose to give out information she knows isn't verified until now. Now with everything that just unfolded was clear to her.
The emotions Link felt currently were familiar to her. Something she had experienced once, that she was sure. The grief of losing a friend and the rage towards the one responsible for the loss. It was a feeling that felt all too familiar.
But now was not the time to disclose such information. Link needed to get out of this situation. Fi hoped he would call her for assistance, but he seemed too blinded by his anger. As Fi contemplated how to take action, she detected something new. Something…magical. Fi had felt this feeling only once in the chamber of Koloktos in the Ancient Cistern and the Sandship, where Tentalus attacked her masters. Specifically, these magical readings grew just moments before both monstrosities were defeated. Not only that, she is getting other readings that are also corresponding to that. Vitals depleted just mere moments ago steadily rose from a particular individual in orange.
"Master Link! I'm getting readings by where Master Fledge is-"
Link did not seem to hear her or be interested in doing so. His mind was too cloudy to listen to anything other than the loud yells he emitted each time he swiped at Ghirahim.
Fledge's body remained where it was. Any sort of life in the boy appears to be gone. The blue scarf Fledge wore had gotten loose enough for the back of it, where his symbol of Din was faced upwards. Everything was quiet except for the sounds of the fight nearby.
The symbol on the scarf faintly glows.
A small sizzling echoed in the air. The fatal wound Ghirahim gave Fledge had started to heal, much like how a blacksmith would weld metal together. An unknown force was cauterizing it from within.
"Fledge..." The mighty voice of Din echoed in Fledge's head. "Your job and your life are far from over. This will not be your end. You are a fighter. A true warrior who deserves the title of a knight. The selfless act of sacrificing yourself to spare Link the pain of making a difficult choice proves it. It takes true strength to make a powerful decision like that. And with that act…You have awakened the full potential of Din's Fury."
Fledge's heart slowly started beating. The sword wound was now only halfway sealed.
"Ghirahim may have killed you, but through your awakening, thanks to your sacrifice, you will rise again. Like the Phoenix bird from the stories you mortals have created, you have gone down in combustion flames. But you will be reborn from the ashes to fight alongside Link and your friends and defend Zelda."
Fledge's face lightly twitched while the wound was mere centimeters away from fully healed. Parts of his body gave minor spasms. Each one follows the rhythm of his heartbeat.
"For most of your life, Link has protected you from whatever forces dared to harm you. Now you will return the favor and be there to protect him and those you care deeply. From this day forth, you are no longer a victim! Use the full power of Din's Fury to spread the flames of righteousness! And to incinerate the evil that lingers in the world to nothing but ashes! Unleash the fire in your heart!"
The wound had finally finished healing as Din's voice faded away. Fledge's face stopped twitching, and the spasms had stopped. His body lay still. After several seconds, red eyes darted open, accompanied by someone sucking in the air.
Ghirahim would never admit this out loud, but Link gave in more effort than anticipated. He was sure that the death of his beloved friend would send him into a state of despair so much he would not be focused on fighting. Instead, anger seemed to fuel him in their battle. Link had even managed to get more blows on him. Nonetheless, Ghirahim was sure that he would find an opening. The boy might be giving his all, but his judgment was still clouded by grief, something the Demon Lord knew would be his downfall. It was one of the main reasons he captured Fledge. As much as he hoped to see the location of the other Gate of Time, this outcome was something he preferred.
Link had been a thorn in his side for far too long. Even more so with his friends. How they managed to survive this long was beyond his understanding. They were nothing but inexperienced children. Well, this time, their luck has run out. Ghirahim had already succeeded in killing one of them, so he had hoped. He will then kill Link, slowly, might he add, and then deal with the remaining two friends. How to do so is yet to be determined. Regardless, none of them would dare come across him again.
It would be a fitting punishment. If Ghirahim can't have The Spirit Maiden, then neither can they.
Link blocked another blow done by The Demon Lord. He could hear the faint calls of Fi, but he did not adhere to them. Despite landing some hits, Ghirahim responded by hitting him even harder. The blows were even more impactful, with him wielding two swords, not to mention the blasted levitating daggers his opponent kept on summoning.
Speaking of which, after Link managed to get another blow on Ghirahim, who again tried to attack him from above, The Demon Lord leaped back several feet away. Licking his lips, Ghirahim summoned many more daggers that surrounded Link in a circular motion.
"Say hello to my little friends, Link!"
The daggers stopped moving around and froze in place. When they made their move, Link deflected as many as he could. Unfortunately, one of them managed to get into his upper arm. The pain was intense enough for Link to drop his fighting stance.
"Aw, did they hurt?" Ghirahim sang woefully. "GOOD!"
Link observed the injury on his arm once the dagger vanished from his arm. Nothing significant seems to have been stricken by the wound still stung him. Not to mention blood was pouring out. Ghirahim didn't even so much give Link a chance to try to pull out a red potion to help heal his arm. The pain seems to bring pleasure to the Demon Lord.
"And here I thought you would be a challenge! Why I think the desire to avenge Little Fledge would motivate you to put in the effort!"
Despite the pain, Link gave a glare to his opponent. The Demon Lord had no right to speak Fledge's name. Hearing him speak his friend's name alone made Link's blood boil. Before he thought about charging again, Fi called out to him.
"Master!"
Hearing Fi's voice seemed to snap Link out of the red void, bringing back his clear vision.
"Fi?"
"You must listen, Master! I am detecting new readings in this room! I felt them right before Master Pipit & Karane awakened their full power of the goddess's essence within them! Something is happening."
"Right before they…Wait. Does that mean…" Link mumbled to himself as he comprehended the information.
"You will lose this fight, Link!" Ghirahim's pride-filled voice boomed through the chamber. "I will take you down as I did to Little Fledge. I will emerge victorious-"
A small shout of pain emerged from him as a small fire struck against the right side of Ghirahim's face. Ghirahim lifts his hand to soothe the burns that the fire has given. Link was bewildered by the sudden event. Then he realized the direction the fireball came from. Turning his head to the source, Link's mouth agape opened at who he saw.
"Is that…?"
Getting over the pain of the newly formed burn he had received, Ghirahim glances at Link, noticing his stunned appearance. When he, too, looked to where Link's eyes were, Ghirahim was in complete disbelief at who he saw.
"What?!" Ghirahim utters out in complete shock.
Standing in front of the door of Din's symbol, eyes glanced at the floor below, which was the one that both opponents believed to be dead. His orange uniform was still covered in blood and dried blood on his face. The bloodstain caused by the sword Ghirahim impaled into his chest remains, yet the fatal wound seems nonexistent.
The backside of the boy's scarf is now in the front, giving the pair the full view of Din's symbol glowing brightly. The person's arm was extended out. There appeared to be…smoke coming out of his hand.
He lowered his hand, lifting his head so that his red eyes could meet the other two occupants' gaze. First, he met Link, who was still unsure if who he was looking at was true. A tiny soft smile painted on his lips. Curved in a manner that only one person Link knew could do. It was enough confirmation for Link.
"Fledge?"
Link held his breath, tears pouring down his eyes at seeing his friend alive. With a gentle expression, the orange-clad student gave a gentle nod to his friend. It was his way of letting Link know that he was alive. That gentleness vanished when he set a flabbergasted Ghirahim in his sights.
The look Fledge gave the Demon Lord was the opposite of the warm gentleness he showed Link. The glare was piercing cold, at the same time burning with anger. Never had Link seen Fledge with this level of rage. It truly gave him chills.
Fledge lifted his hand, clenching the air. A small fire appeared on his palm.
"...Get away from him, you son of a bitch!"
Fledge thrust his arm forward, shooting the fire in Ghirahim's direction.
Meanwhile…
Pipit & Karane were trying to break the lock on the door outside the chamber. Every method they tried ended with failure. Then much to their surprise, the trio of Mogmas brothers and the Mogma Elder whom they had met during their exploration in the Fire Sanctuary had brought Ledd & Cobal, who wanted to help them once the group told them what was going on. Wishing to repay them for helping them out, Ledd decided to try his idea to break down the lock. That idea: placing many Bomb Flowers.
"You sure this is going to work?" Karane said.
"Has too. It worked for us in previous treasure hunts," Ledd bragged with pride.
"For Fledge & Link's sake, I hope it does," Pipit fretted. "If that freak show is in there…I can't stand being stuck out here while who knows what is happening to them."
"Take it easy. Look at me." Karane places her hands on Pipit's head. "They'll be fine. We WILL find a way in. I know we will."
Pipit nuzzled his face into her touch, seemingly easing whatever nerves he had in him.
"You're right, Karane. We'll find a way."
"Is that all the bombs?" Ledd's voice bellowed out.
"All that everyone here has on them!" Silva replied, placing the last bomb down.
"Good! Light 'em up, Cobal!"
"Yessir!"
Cobal pulled out a match stick while waltzing over to the door. The Mogma lit up the match, sucking in a breath. After a minute, Cobal lit up one of the bombs, yelling, "Fire in the Hole!"
The two Senior Knights and Mogma quickly went to cover. Explosions filled the air just mere seconds later. It was so massive that it created a cloud of smoke. The knights and a few Mogmas unintentionally inhaled some smoke, causing them to cough. Everyone waited in anticipation as the smoke cleared. When it finally did, they were disappointed when they saw that the lock remained on the door without a single mark.
"WHAT?! That usually works!" Ledd bellowed out with frustration, placing his face on the ground while Cobal gave him a comforting pat on his back. "AUGH! I feel so humiliated right now…"
"I hate to say it, but it seems like whatever put that lock there did the job well," Guld affirmed.
"Okay, so blowing up the lock didn't work," Karane noted. "Neither did ramming, pulling, and air & water slicing it. There has to be some way to break it…"
"Can't you guys pick a lock?" Pipit asks the Mogmas.
"Uhh…None of us can do that," Platts shared quietly.
Pipit gave the most flabbergasted look at the creatures. "...You're telling me that you guys, who are treasure hunters, can't pick locks?! What do you do when you guys need to get through a locked door?"
"Uh, we DIG underneath them, genius! No need to get all crazy on us!" Bronzi protested.
"Take it easy, everyone! I'm sure we'll find another way to break down that lock," Silva voiced.
"How exactly?" Ledd woefully spoke. "Those bombs were my ultimate move, and it still didn't work! There's no other way I can think of to get that lock off unless it magically undoes-"
The lock on the door right at that moment suddenly dropped to the ground. It exploded in a flash of diamonds. The large door was no longer locked.
"...by itself."
"Ho ho! Seems like your efforts weren't in vain, Ledd!" Guld praised.
"You haven't lost your touch yet!" Cobal patted Ledd on his back.
"Y-Yeah! I knew it would work!" Ledd shakily said.
Pipit & Karane were not interested in correcting the Mogmas. With the door finally freed, they can now enter. They push it wide enough for one of them to fit.
"Get away from him, you son of a bitch!"
A familiar voice reached their ears when they got the door opened. The couple looked at each other when they heard the voice, knowing fully well that it wasn't Link who said that.
They were greeted by a warm, bright red-orange glow when they entered the chamber. A wall of fire surrounded Ghirahim. Link stood away from the flames with a bloody handprint on his cheek, watching in perplexity.
"Link! Are you okay?" Pipit ran up to his honorary brother.
"Your face! What happened?" Karane exclaimed upon seeing the bloody handprint.
"It's not mine," Link clarified, not moving his eyes away from the firewall.
"What about Fledge? Is he here?" Pipit pressed on.
The answer Link gave was pointing towards the wall of fire.
Ghirahim searched around the flames. This wasn't ANYTHING he was expecting. Many thoughts went through his head as he searched for the one who brought upon these flames. He can't even move through the fire without feeling a tinge of burn. That shouldn't be possible for someone like him, whose magic allows him to be immune to the natural elements, fire included.
"What trickery is this?! How is this even possible? That boy should be dead!"
Despite the unpredictable nature of this situation, Ghirahim maintains his composure. He would not allow the Sky Children the satisfaction of seeing him caught off guard.
"I do not know how you are still alive, but I will not back down!" Ghirahim shouted to the wall of fire. "Mark my words, boy! I will kill you as many times as I need to!"
What Ghirahim could not see was Fledge watching him from within the flames. With Din's Fury now fully awakened, Fledge can not only summon fire, but he also could not be burned by it. It worked to his advantage by hiding in the flames waiting to make his move.
The cold glare that he still had glued to Ghirahim got darker. The pains of the past several agonizing hours of Ghirahim's torture raced through his mind, including when he cut off the top half of his left ear & carved that diamond symbol on his face. Then using him to hurt Link by forcing him to choose him or Zelda. Then finally killing him, resulting in him dying in the arms of the one he called big brother. Thinking about that last part made him even angrier.
Now the tables have been turned. And Fledge intended to keep his friends safe and get some payback.
"You're just so full of yourself to not see your situation." Fledge's voice echoed around Ghirahim. "Now you're the one at my mercy. So please, do me and my friends this one teensy, tiny favor…"
Ghirahim kept searching for Fledge, keeping a firm grip on both swords. The boy cannot be seen anywhere. It's as if he had grown invisible. Footsteps then echoed behind him. Ghirahim turned to swing his sword at whoever approached him.
Instead of hitting his target, he was greeted by the sight of Fledge holding his blade with one hand. A perfect replica of their first encounter back at the entrance of Skyview Temple. Except for this time, Fledge was the one holding the blade of the Demon Lord's sword, thanks to the enhanced strength blessed to him by Din.
Ghirahim's eyes widen in total shock at what the teen is doing. Fledge took that moment to pull the sword out of Ghirahim's hand, flinging it across the room with a loud clang. Ghirahim then used his other sword to strike, only for Fledge to grab that one. Ghirahim keeps a tight grip on it, intending to not let it go. Fledge had another idea. The grip he had on the other sword tightened. A crack was heard, followed by the top half of Ghirahim's second sword blade falling onto the ground. This move left Ghirahim frozen in shock as he stared straight into Fledge's cold gaze.
"Shut…The…FUCK UP!"
Fledge punches Ghirhaim square in the face, right precisely on his nose. The force from the punch was strong enough to send Ghirahim flying through the other side of the firewall. The Demon Lord groaned in pain as he clutched his nose. The expression on his face twisted to horror once he felt something wet, more so when he saw the tint of red on his charcoal-colored hand. When the pain finally subsided, he looked back up at Fledge within the ring of fire. With a swift movement of his hand, the flames died out, leaving no trace of scorch marks behind. The death glare remains on the orange-clad student's face.
Refusing to back down, Ghirahim summoned dozens of daggers and commanded them in Fledge's direction. Unfortunately for him, Fledge flung out a line of fire that vaporized them. Ghirahim gathered more only for those to meet the same fate. Another failed attempt later, Fledge used both hands to throw two balls of fire toward The Demon Lord, who blocked away one, but the other struck him in the face again. That was not all Fledge intended to do. He intended to show his tormentor that he would no longer be easily pushed around.
Letting out a loud yell that bounced off the chamber walls, Fledge charged up to Ghirahim. Fledge's flaming fist greeted Ghirahim's face. Then many, many hard punches landed on Ghirahim's torso right after. How many he gave to the Demon Lord, Fledge didn't know, but he did not care. When he was satisfied with the punches on Ghirahim's torso, Fledge hit him in the jaw with an uppercut. It sent Ghirahim back onto the floor, dazed from the pain inflicted on him. Fledge marched over to him. Nowhere was he close to being done.
Kneeling to his level, Fledge grabs Ghirahim's hair to yank him upward. Despite the amount of pain he was in, Ghirahim maintained a glare at the teen.
"How are you alive? You should be DEAD! That wound should've killed you! This isn't right!" Ghirahim hissed viciously at the orange-clad student.
"Neither was torturing then killing me…Forcing Link to choose which friend to die. Summoning Scaldera, Koloktos, AND Tentalus to try to kill my friends. And most of all, knocking down Zelda from the sky!" Fledge barked back, leaning close to Ghirahim's face. "As for me...I am DONE being a punching bag for you and everyone else to use!"
Ghirahim hastily summoned another dagger intending to hit Fledge in his side. Fledge blocked the strike. Then he slammed Ghirahim's face on the ground several times before finally letting go of his hair. Ghirahim plopped on the floor while Fledge kept his eyes on him, taking heavy pants.
Pipit, Karane, and Link all watch everything that has gone down between their friend and Demon Lord. This is a side of Fledge neither of them knew he had or even thought he could have. Seeing their friend, who is typically gentle, calm, and sweet, who is now covered with blood, surrounded with fire, and a facial expression of that cold anger wailing on Ghirahim with that much rage was certainly something interesting to witness. Fledge blowing up on Groose was far from this. As scary as it was, they didn't have to say anything to know why Fledge was doing this. The blood on him, the cuts & bruises, the top half of his left ear cut off, and the diamond symbol on his face. Evidence was clear that whatever Ghirahim did to Fledge had pushed him beyond his limit. And the Demon Lord was getting his well-deserved karma. They stood where they were, waiting to see if Fledge would call for their assistance.
"Do you admit defeat?" Fledge sharply asked Ghirahim.
Surprisingly, The Demon Lord did not intend to back down. Working through his pain, he got on one knee.
"I...do not!" Ghirahim hissed. "I will not lose to a mere boy like you!"
"Then what happens next is on you then!" Fledge spat out words that his captor had told him not long ago.
Summoning a knife in his hand, Ghirahim charged toward Fledge in an attempt to stab him. Of course, Fledge threw a burst of fire, blinding Ghirahim again, allowing Fledge to land another punch on him. Knowing that his opponent intends to continue this fight, Fledge realizes that for this to end, he will need help. He glances over to his friends, who are watching him. All he gave was a pleading look to Link, who Fledge knew wanted to get a little payback of his own. Glancing at Pipit & Karane, who have understanding expressions, Link responded with a nod.
Sheathing his sword & shield, Link ran over to Ghirahim and gave him a hard punch to the face. Then Link gave a kick right on his kneecaps and landed the next one right on the side of his ribcage. The following hit Link did a backflip in the same manner he would use for combat. Instead of using it for dodging, Link kicked Ghirahim's jaw from below.
The impact was strong enough to send the Demon Lord stumbling away from the pair. But Ghirahim refused to give up. He summoned a dagger in his hand, but something wet wrapped around his wrist prevented him from throwing it. Standing not far was Karane, provided by the water from her & Pipit's waterskins, having a grip on the water. Tugging the Demon Lord in her direction, Karane activated her shield ability provided by the power of Nayru's Grace to knock Ghirahim down flat on his back. Karane didn't even give him a chance to get up when she wrapped the water around his body. Next followed was her flinging his body forward and back like a ragdoll. With him back on the ground, she gave a hard stomp on his face.
Ghirahim mustered up his strength to teleport to the other end of the room, creating a barrier to block the humans from reaching him. The sword Fledge had tossed away was also there, so he grabbed it. A smirk crept upon his lips, thinking to have finally evaded their onslaught. Scrambling to plot his next move, he noticed that something, or rather, someone missing.
"There's four of them, but I only see three?! Where's the yellow one?!"
Something lightly taps his shoulder. Ghirahim turned to be greeted at the sight of Pipit, who kicked him in the stomach. This caused Ghirahim to lean on one of his knees. A perfect opportunity for Pipit to knee Ghirahim in his face. The hit was enough to send Ghirahim back, breaking his focus to keep his barrier up. Pipit summoned a gust of air, lifting Ghirahim into a small vortex. Several moments later, Pipit pulled the air, slamming Ghirahim onto the ground. Pipit again trapped Ghirahim in a small vortex but had another idea. Pipit warped in the familiar flash of green accompanied by the yellow streak. Ghirahim, who remained trapped in the mini vortex, darts his head to figure out where Pipit went. A green light flashed on top of him, followed by Pipit falling from above, with both feet landing on Ghirahim. One foot was on the center of his spine, the other right on his neck, which made it a harrowing landing on the ground for Ghirahim.
Ghirahim crawled away once Pipit hopped right off of him. Slowly he got back on his feet. All he had at this point was his determination to keep fighting. A fuel that made him too stubborn to admit defeat. That is one thing Link could credit him for. But after what he had done, Link was also determined to not let Ghirahim win. Pulling out his sword & shield, he ran straight toward him.
Link used his sword to slice across the Demon's Lord's chest, setting off a splatter of diamonds. This did not kill Ghirahim as it would probably to typical humans (something which Ghirahim is entirely not). It was hard enough to cause a good amount of pain. Enough for Ghirahim to lightly cradle his chest. Link used the bottom hilt of the Goddess Sword to slam into the top of Ghirahim's head and then used his shield to strike the side of Ghirahim's face. Link even gave a hard kick below Ghirahim's belt line. Amazingly, throughout all those hits, Ghirahim remained on his feet. And Fledge was getting tired of it.
In the corner of his eye, Fledge spotted the broken blade of the sword, along with the bottom half with the remaining blade and hilt that he broke. Quickly grabbing both, Fledge quickly charged towards Ghirahim, holding onto him like a sack until slamming him into the wall of the chamber. Using his enhanced strength to keep him in place, Fledge grabbed Ghirahim's wrist, pinning his hand to the wall behind. Holding the broken top half of the blade from Ghirahim's own sword, Fledge slammed it through his hand and then used the bottom with the remains of the blade attached to the hilt to pierce his other, pinning the Demon Lord against the wall. Exactly how Ghirahim did it to him earlier. Both times Ghirahim let out pain-filled shouts.
Despite being beaten, bloodied, bruised, and now pinned to the wall by his weapons, Ghirahim tried to remain strong. But alas, his body overshadowed his determination to win. His body betrayed him by slouching down despite fighting every instinct telling him to stop. The Demon Lord, at last, admits his defeat. Fledge stood still, breathing heavily as he watched Ghirahim finally give up. Fledge contemplated on what to do. The orange-clad student still wanted to beat Ghirahim down even more, especially now he could not fight back, further giving him the same treatment he had received from the Demon Lord. In the end, all Fledge could do was walk away.
"Consider you and me even..." Fledge said to him as he moved away.
The anger in his red eyes slowly drained away, bringing clarity back to his mind. Fledge was allowed to see what he did. Thoughts raced through him, eyes glued to Ghirahim as he slowly walked backward from his defeated foe.
"I really did most of that to him?" Fledge brought his eyes to his hands.
"You did what you had to do." Din's voice echoed in his head. "Ghirahim had pushed you beyond your limits. I say he had it coming. You know…you could've killed him, yet you walk away."
"I…I want to, but…I can't bring myself to do it. Is that…bad?"
"No. It shows that even with your power, you know when to stop when necessary. You could have beaten Ghirahim down further, even when that theatrical pain finally gave up, but you didn't. That's the key difference between you and him. Having power and knowing how to use it without compromising your morals. Though having the power I blessed you, including the ability to conjure fire, you have the strength to spare him despite everything he did. As I said to you before, dear Fledge, it makes you worthy of power because of your strong will." Din stated that last line with heart-filled pride. "May your quest to find Zelda be successful. And I wish you recovery from the pains you have endured today."
"Thank you, Din."
"You're welcome. I must go. My sisters and I will be watching over you. Farewell, my friend."
Fledge continued walking backward, taking heavy breaths as he did, even long after Din's voice faded away. He only stopped when he walked into something, causing him to hastily turn forward and light a fire in his hand.
"Take it easy, buddy. It's me," Link lifted his arms in assurance, Pipit & Karane not too far behind with looks of comfort.
Fledge snuffed the fire in his hand, slowly lowering his arm. Shakily, he said with a whimper, "I…I just…I just got tired of being pushed around…"
"I know, but it's over now. Ghirahim can't hurt you anymore. You're going to be okay. I'm right here."
"We're all here." Pipit & Karane moved close.
Fledge glanced at all three of his friends. No words came out of his mouth. Instead, all he could respond with is with tears pouring out. They weren't ones of sadness but rather…relief. His nightmare of being stuck with Ghirahim was finally over. Link gently hugged his friend to comfort him, with Pipit & Karane soon following. Fledge nuzzled in their touch, letting out more relief tears.
As all of that was going down, Ghirahim watched them in pure disgust. Nothing but anger boils within him. How did Link manage to fight him off? How was Fledge still alive when that wound should've killed him? And how the hell did Link's three friends possess such powerful magic? It wasn't anything he had ever seen. It filled him with pure fury. The Sky Children had humiliated him for the last time! Even though he had been defeated, Ghirahim is determined to get the last laugh.
Fueled by his wrath, Ghirahim pulled his hand through the broken top half of his blade. It was a slow process, but his hand was freed to pull out the hilt half pinning his other hand. None of the Sky Children seemed to notice him freeing himself. Their oblivious gave him a new opportunity to try to get one more hit. Ghirahim conjured up another dagger. He did not care where it would hit, but so much as one of them got hurt, it would satisfy him. The blade then flew straight toward them. It was a few feet away from impact when the children noticed.
"ENOUGH!"
A bright flash knocked the dagger back in Ghirahim's direction. The dagger landed on the wall mere centimeters away next to his head. Fi stood before her masters, shawl arms extended out as if she was protecting them.
"Stand down! You are beaten!" Fi spoke in a loud and sharper tone than what the knight students are used to.
Ghirahim stared at the Sword Spirit in silence. Then his eyes widened as if he had made a startling discovery.
"You…It is you." Ghirahim uttered softly. "...Fima."
"You sound surprised to see me here, Grahime…."
"With how our previous encounter ended up, I was sure I had killed you. Yet here you are."
The students looked at each other in confusion as the Sword Spirit and Demon Lord said those names. The way they spoke to each other made it clear that this was not the first time they had seen each other. Nonetheless, the students remained quiet as they watched the exchange going on.
"I can only guess this is where you have been for the past one thousand years since we last saw each other. Have to say, Fima, I'm surprised you resorted to this, considering how you reacted when I showed you this form."
"It was a decision that I had made on my own. After all, you always told me that sometimes you fight fire with fire…"
"You still remembered…Why I'm quite touched, old friend ," Ghirahim said mockingly.
"Do NOT call me that," Fi demanded. "You lost the right to call me that the day you turned to the enemy. More so after what you did to me."
"You should've stuck by me when I needed you most! Instead, you turned the other way! I gave you another chance when I made my offer to you, which you declined. You're still a blind servant of your beloved goddess. Can't say I'm surprised. You were always Hylia's favorite ."
"Hylia had no favorites. She loved you as much as every living being in this world. All she wanted was what was best for you! And you repaid her with nothing but betrayal!"
"Because she held me back on my potential!"
"You wanted the power that Hylia knew you couldn't handle!"
"She only saw me as a weakling! Nothing more! My master saw the potential within me, and now I'm better than I ever had been in my previous life."
"And look where that got you right now, Grahime."
"Enough of this foolishness! I am not Grahime! I am Ghirahim, Demon Lord! I will always be better than you, dear Fima! I will bring back my master, whatever it takes, and bring down your precious humans and everything Hylia has built!" Ghirahim turned his burning glare to the group of students "...And as for you four…It shouldn't matter how powerful that sword is or what magic you possess. You are all still NOTHING. You're not just humans, but you're human CHILDREN. Yet, somehow you prevail!" Ghriahim's voice switched to a dark, cold tone. "You may win this day, you filthy scamps, but this is far from over! You have all awakened wrath that will BURN for eons! I swear to you, whatever it takes, I will drag each and every single one of you into an eternity of torment! And you, Link, will suffer most of all…."
"LEAVE, NOW!" Fi's voice bounded off the chamber.
Ghirahim glanced at the sword spirit and the students, maintaining his glare. "I shall. Farewell, Sky Children. And farewell to you, dear Fima…." Summoning his remaining sword to his hand, Ghirahim twisted it around him, followed by a flash of diamonds symbolizing his exit.
The air was silent. The four students looked at each other, all of which were confused by the entire exchange that had occurred. Fi did not move nor say anything. The Sword Spirit seemed to be in a trance.
"Fi?" Link was the first to speak to her, snapping her out of her trance.
"I...I apologize for what you all witnessed," Fi stammered.
"Are you…okay?"
"My current well-being is not of concern right now...We must proceed to the final sacred flame located here…" Fi went back into the sword without another word before anyone one of the humans could say anything else to her.
"It's right behind there." Fledge pointed to the door with the symbol of Din. "I can feel them. Let's go get it."
Fledge took a step forward when his legs toppled down.
"Are you sure about that?" Link gently grabs Fledge's arm to prevent him from falling.
"I think the adrenaline of awakening my full magic has worn out. I'll be fine."
"You are not fine!" Karane protested, walking close to examine him. The injuries had horrified her. "You're covered with bruises, cuts. You have blood everywhere. Goddesses, don't get me started on your left ear & cheek! And what happened to your chest? There's so much blood!"
"What did that sick monster put you through?"
Pipit's face also twisted in horror once he grasped Fledge's injuries. There were many harsher words Pipit wanted to use to describe Ghirahim. None of which he felt did enough justice to showcase the pure evil nature of the Demon Lord.
"Maybe you should listen to Link & Karane on this. You look…well…"
"I look like shit. No need to hide it," Fledge stated bluntly. The casualness of his swearing caught them a bit off guard.
"Yeah…you can say that." Pipit stammered. "Still, you should take it easy for a bit..."
"I went through the most painful, agonizing hours of my life AND took a sword to the chest! The least I can do is see those flames!" The sudden rise of Fledge's volume made his friends jerk back. Shame quickly swept over the orange-clad student. Red eyes glance to the ground. "I'm sorry…I didn't mean that…I'm just so...tired."
A gentle touch met his back. Fledge turns to see Link's comforting sapphire eyes. A nod of assurance was all he needed to give.
"Can you guys help him?" Link said to his other friends. They nodded.
Pipit places Fledge's arm around his shoulders. Karane stood nearby in case additional support was needed.
"You good?" Link inquired.
Fledge nods. "...Let's get you that flame."
They all entered the room behind the door. The altar's design resembles the one back at the Ancient Cistern. Except the emblem of Din hung above. The familiar crest of Hylia resided in the center, which Link activated. Din's symbol glowed a bright red, as did the one on Fledge's scarf.
Bright red flames emerge from the altar, lighting up the dark room. The flames were so bright that Link had to shield his eyes briefly. Fi placed herself in between Link and the fire. The spirit glances over her shoulder to her masters. Not one word was uttered from her. Fi turns her face back to the flames. Much like the last two locations, the sacred flames engulf Fi into a ball of fire. The ball went high above the ceiling, then to the side of the room, before finally landing in front of Link. Fi stood in the center, still silent. Link raised his sword, ready for Fi to transfer the flames. She pushed the flames into the divine weapon. When the last of them subsided, Link raised his sword high above. The previous white blade had now transformed into a new form.
The blade had grown longer than previously. The blue gem at the center of the ricasso is now gold. The wings of the ricasso had grown longer, with both it and the handle of the sword now purple. Green ribbons designed similarly at the stripes on Fi's legs also decorated the handle. Finally, the entirety of the blade seemed to be brighter.
"The Flames of Din have imbued your blade with sacred light that demons revile," Fi announced.
At long last, the quest of the search for the sacred flames has come to an end. Everyone in the room took a moment to examine the sword's new form. But it came at such a high cost.
Link flung it around to use the new feeling. Once he was satisfied, he placed it back in his sheath. The familiar sensation came back on his right hand. The mysterious triangle symbol has returned. The top part of it, along with the bottom ones, all now glowed brightly. It vanished as quickly as it appeared.
"The weird triangle again," Pipit muttered.
"It keeps showing up. What does it mean?" Karane wondered.
"Maybe we'll finally get our answers," Link moved his gaze away from his hand.
"Master," Fi called out to Link. "Now that it has been tempered by the last of the sacred flames, your blade has finally revealed its true form. It is no longer the Goddess Sword. You now hold the Master Sword. With this sword's great power, you can awaken the Gate of Time back on the Sealed Grounds."
"We can finally reach Zelda now?" Fledge's tired but hopeful voice squeaks.
"Yes, Master Fledge. We can reach Zelda. But…Before you go to the Sealed Temple, I highly suggest you seek medical attention immediately. I detect many great injuries, both external and internal."
"We will." Fi went back into the sword after Link made his promise. "Come on, guys. Let's get out here."
Link took the lead out of the room. That's when Fledge notices the blood from Link's upper arm.
"Link, your arm!"
"One of Ghirahim's blasted daggers got me. It's not a big deal."
That wasn't enough for Fledge. Removing himself from Pipit, Fledge strolled over to Link to gently but firmly hold his arm to examine it. With Fledge's enhanced strength, Link couldn't even pull it out, so he let his friend look it over.
"That's a big cut, and it's still bleeding. You might need stitches, Link," Pipit commented.
"It does look rather deep," Karane voiced. "We don't have any materials for proper stitching. And we certainly can't afford to have you going delirious from blood loss."
"I could…cauterize it."
Link turned to Fledge, surprised by his suggestion. "You can handle doing it? Cauterization is not very pretty."
"I went through literal hell these past few hours. I don't think cauterizing a wound is going to faze me."
Taking a second to think, Link rolled up the green sleeve of his uniform. Red blood contrasts against the white undersleeves. "Ready when you are…."
Fledge moved close to the bloody area. A small flame appeared in his palm. It then extended to the rest of his hand. From his palm to his fingertips, the surface of his hand gave a glow. Fledge hovered his heated hand over the wound on Link's arm. Fledge hesitated to put his grip on it. The teen looked at Link wanting to make sure that this was okay. Link gave the nod of approval. A sizzle entered the air when Fledge's hand made contact. Link let out a wince, feeling the intensity of the heat. Seconds passed when Fledge removed his hand from Link's arm.
"I stopped the bleeding," Fledge reported.
Link examined his friend's handiwork which appeared to be a success. "Thank you…"
For the first time these past few hours, Fledge gave his sweet smile that his friends knew him for. Exhaustion quickly overcame him to the point he toppled forward. Fortunately, Link caught him in his arms.
"I got you. I got you…." Link whispered to him, feeling the rhythm of Fledge's breathing against his chest.
"Thank you…Big brother," Fledge mumbled tiredly.
Link gave a small smile. "Let's get you out of here."
Ghriahim teleported on the steps leading out of the Fire Sanctuary. Arm wrapped in front of his torso, dragging his remaining sword on the ground as he limped his way outside to the entrance. Many thoughts sprawled on his head. All over his body were the feelings of anger from his humiliating defeat at the hands of the Sky Children and the touch of pain inflicted by all of them. And he cannot forget the revelation of who was in Link's sword.
Loud snoring snapped him out of his thoughts. To his relief, it was only the Goron he had knocked out earlier, sleeping away with a bandage on his head. That Goro was near a small statue with a Loftwing. Ghirahim was familiar with it, having stumbled across them in Faron Woods, Lanayru Desert, and the Eldin region. Curious, he placed his hand on it.
Images of the Sky Children flash in his mind. So this is how they manage to get back to the sky. Not only that, Ghirahim could feel the other statues scattered throughout this region. An idea came to his mind.
Faron Woods is the closest region to here. If something were to happen to these statues here, the Sky Children would have no choice but transverse over there. They would have to travel through the wilds beyond the Eldin Region. Land that Ghirahim was sure had never traveled through. They do not know this land, but he does. Ghirahim knew that the surface was crawling with unpredictability. There were creatures that he knew that did not inhabit the sky. Animals and other creatures that the Sky Children would have no idea how to deal with. Dear Fima might offer her help, but she has not been down here for a long time, Ghirahim was certain. At the very least, he will get the last laugh.
"You may have overcome my machinations today, but let's see if you can survive the lands beyond here, Sky Children."
A dark orb was summoned in his hand with a snap of his finger. Ghirahim placed it into the statute and spread it to the others through the link. At least, he'll have some sort of small victory. For now, he must lie low and tend to his wounds. Today he may have lost. But so as long there's music, he'll keep on dancing. And the dance has only begun. Having no more reasons to linger, Ghirahim vanished from the scene.
The loud sound of shattering stones awoke Gorko from his nap. Turning to the source, he could see the Loftwing Statue that was there was now shattered to pieces.
"Oh, dear…Something tells me this going to cause problems for those kids…." Gorko muttered worryingly.
Notes:
Well...Alot has certaintly happened here. I feel like I should explain some things.
To start off, I picture Fledge to be the type of person who is usally calm and never gets angry easily. The only way for him to really get him mad is when one pushed his buttons too far. This was seen in Chapter 10 when he blew up on Groose because Fledge had enough of his bullshit. And here it is evident, only except Fledge went through much worse and now has enhanced strength & fire magic thanks to Din's blessing. It was also down to showcase how despicable Ghirahim is to push Fledge that far.
On to Ghirahim. It seem kinda silly for him to get beat down in this manner but put it this way. Ghirahim did not expect Fledge to be resurrected, nor for him, along with Pipit & Karane to have magic. Ghirahim was totally caught off guard. And got a major ass whopping as a result
Add on as of 1/25/2023: I have a bit of a confession in terms of inspiration for this chapter. I didn't say this when I initially posted this chapter because I was a bit embarrassed but I decided to share the 2 factors that helped the inspiration for this chapter. Those 2 being the 'Rage of Sparta' music piece from God of War 3 when it came down to Fledge beating down Ghirahim, and X-Ray Moves from Mortal Kombat X for when the kids all beat down Ghirahim. That's is all.
Thanks for reading and Happy New Year!
Chapter 27: Shattered Innocence
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 27: Shattered Innocence
Another quiet grunt came out of Fledge as Karane further treated the cuts resting on Fledge's face. Gorko had been kind enough to help by sharing some herbs he found in his travels. The group was currently at the base away from Eldin Volcano. Right at the spot where the Knight Students arrived when they first landed in this region, only around a week prior. It was hard to believe that a short amount of time had passed, what with everything they'd been through.
Once they made the grim discovery of the shattered Loftwing Statue and found others that were also destroyed, the group opted to get Fledge far away from the volcano, especially the Fire Sanctuary. After ensuring they were safe, Pipit offered to search around to see if any remaining Loftwing Statues existed. The Mogmas volunteered, some going with Pipit while the rest went off. Fi herself even went off to search the area.
Link kept his eyes on his remaining friends, especially Fledge, as he treated the wound on his arm from Ghirahim's daggers. Something he insisted that he did himself. Any attempt Karane tried Link rejected, believing that Fledge was a bigger priority. Not once did Link take his eyes off the boy. The younger teen remained quiet as Karane treated him, staring blankly into space with an unreadable expression. Seeing someone as kind as Fledge all battered, bruised, and...maimed...It left Link with many unpleasant feelings in him. Half of it was directed toward Ghirahim. The other half was directed more internally.
"Drink this," Karane handed the bottle of Red Potion to Fledge. "It'll prevent infection. And hopefully, it'll keep your internal injuries stable until we…get back to Skyloft. We should try to conserve our potions, so save some for Link."
"I don't need it-"
"Yes, you do," Karane looked sternly at Link.
Fledge drank a bit out of the bottle, leaving enough for Link. Karane gave the bottle to Link. He took the bottle and barely took a small sip from the bottle.
"Drink all of it," Karane gently but firmly commanded. Link hesitated to do so.
"Please Link…" Fledge's pleading eyes were enough for The Hero to drink from the bottle.
"Since now that's handled, I have something I think belongs to you, Fledge." Gorko opened out his pack. The orange hat that went with Fledge's Knight uniform, the sword, and his pouch were pulled out. "I found these right outside the Fire Sanctuary entrance. Right where you were...taken. Figure you may want them back."
The Goron placed the items back in Fledge's hands. One by one, Fledge put the items back onto him.
"Thank you…" Fledge said in a monotone voice.
Gorko nervously rubs his head. "Look…I'm sorry I couldn't get that guy off of you. Maybe If I had gone with you instead of sitting on my butt, I could've helped-"
"It's not your fault. There wasn't anything you could've done..." Fledge assured the Goron.
Link's head turns away from Fledge when he says those words. The Goron was not at fault for what happened to Fledge, but Link sure as hell got an idea whose fault it was other than Ghirahim's.
Footsteps caught the group's attention. An uneasy Pipit approached them as Ledd & Cobol dug up where he was.
"Well?" Karane spoke up.
"They're all destroyed," Pipit stated grimly.
"You're serious?"
" 'Fraid he is," Ledd confirmed. "All the statues on our end are nothing but rubble."
"Every single one of 'em!" Cobal added.
At that moment, Silva, Bronzi, Plats, and Guld dug from below.
"Tell me you guys had better luck," Karane asked them.
"Then I'm afraid we got bad news. The statues we found are all destroyed as well," Silva confirmed.
Fi flew right back to everyone. She appeared disappointed, which did not settle everyone's nerves.
"My search for any remaining Loftwing Statues had failed. All statues in the Eldin region have been destroyed by Ghirahim's magic."
Pipit let out a frustrated growl. "That psychopath really wanted to get the last laugh..."
"So…We're stuck here then?" Fledge uttered tiredly.
"Not necessarily, Master Fledge," Fi said to him. "While all the statues in Eldin are destroyed, I can still sense that the ones in Faron Woods and Lanayru Desert remain intact. We can only access them by going to one of those regions on foot. I suggest we go to Faron since it is the closest region to here. Although, the travel from here to there may take at least several days."
"Then we should get going now."
Link moved to his feet. He only got a couple of steps until someone blocked his way. Much to his surprise, Fi, of all people, stopped him.
"Master…It would not be wise to travel given your current physical and especially mental state. I highly recommend that you and your friends relax for the rest of this day."
Gorko stepped forward. "I'm going to have to agree with your…friend here, bud. I can get one look to see that you & Fledge went through a lot."
"I can see it as well," Ledd stated in agreement. "I don't know what went on in there, but judging by what Silva & Plats told me, and how orange boy looks, I can only guess it wasn't anything pretty. Maybe you should call it a day, pal."
"But we need to get Fledge back to Skyloft! Fi, you said that Fledge could have a concussion, broken ribs, bruised lungs, and maybe more injuries! We need to get him treated!" Link insisted.
"The red potions should keep Fledge's internal injuries stable. We have more than enough for a few days. We just need to be extra careful," Karane shared.
"And I don't think any of us are in a good state to travel through uncharted territory right now," Pipit turns in Link's direction. "The last thing we need is to make things worse. Spending the rest of the night regaining our strength would be better. Get our heads cleared."
Link spent several seconds thinking it over. His upper arm still feels sore from the dagger, his body aches from running around, fighting, and the mental strain within him. His friends seemed to fare the same. Especially Fledge. A night of recharge is what they need right now.
"Alright. We'll call it a night…" Link declared.
"That is most splendid to hear. As thanks for helping many of us here, we'll allow you to stay with us for the night!" Guld proclaims.
"You have a place?" Pipit inquired.
"Yep! We set up a little colony at the base of the mountain. Away from the lava and whatnot," Silva explained.
"We also have some food if you need it. And get this? Those hot springs I mentioned? There's a whole bunch of them near there! Perfect for relieving the stress off you guys!" Ledd shared eagerly. "But if you want something cooler, there's also a small normal lake nearby."
"And to make it better, there are no monsters near it, so it should be safe," Guld added. "We are all happy to welcome you all as our guests! Your Goron friend can come if he wants."
"That mighty kind of you guys!" Gorko exclaimed happily, turning to Link. "You and your pals should take their offer, bud."
The green-clad hero glances at his tired friends, which cements his decision. Turning back toward the Mogma, he said, "Lead the way."
Down at the base of Eldin Volcano was where the rocky terrain that makes up the region blends in with the grassy woodlands of the area outside. There lies a clearing on hillside terrain. The area around the clearing appears to be secluded. A reasonably large lake resided at the bottom of the hill. Not too far away lay a cave.
The four Knight Students and Goron group arrived at this location. Behind them, Eldin Volcano towered above. From this point, the volcano appears more miniature than what the group had grown accustomed to. They were quite a distance away from the mountain. Something that was preferable at the moment.
The small group of Mogma's accompany the humans dug from below.
"Well, here we are!" Ledd announced.
"Welcome to our humble abode!" Silva added. "What do you think?"
"Looks like a nice secluded place," Karane turns to Link. "You think so, Link?"
"Y-Yeah. Yeah, it does," Link responded, keeping his head in the line of direction where Fledge was. The younger teen had remained quiet the whole time since leaving the mountain. Hardly once did he even look at Link throughout their walk.
"It's also quiet here too. Makes it easier to hear any intruders," Pipit observed the clearing. "Is it just you guys, or are there more Mogmas around?"
Right at that moment, several dozen of Mogmas all dug from below. Few of which the group of humans the students somewhat recognized from their first visit to Eldin, such as Kortz, Merco, Nackle, and Zanc.
"Welcome back, you guys!" Merco greeted them.
"How was your latest expedition? Do you find anything good?" Zanc asks.
"Eh, just more Basic Ore & Amber. I swear they're more common than the good stuff. But we did bring back some familiar faces!" Ledd gestured to the group of humans.
"I remember you guys! You didn't know what a Bomb Flower was," Kortz commented.
"And I gave you those Digging Mitts!" Nackle excitement quickly diminishes when further examining the humans. "But…you all don't look as well as you did last time. What happened?"
None of the knight students responded. Pipit & Karane looked at Link, seeing if he would say anything. No words came out of Link's mouth. All he got was a worried expression when Nackle said those words. They hurt even more when he turned to Fledge, who still had that spaced-out look in his eyes.
"They um…ran into some trouble within the deeper part of the volcano," Silva spoke up upon seeing the nervous looks. "We're letting them stay with us for the night."
That answer seemed good enough for Nackle. "Fine by me! Anyone who can take down those red creeps is welcome here!"
Two more holes appeared right at that moment. Two Mogmas that the quartet had never seen before showed themselves. They were about the same size as the other Mogma's but seemed slightly slimmer. One had greenish hair styled in a ponytail. The Second Mogma had short chin-length hair that appeared bluish and was carrying something wrapped in cloth on their back.
"Look who finally made it back! You all sure took your time," The Green-Haired Mogma spoke with a feminine voice.
"Did everything go alright?" The Blue haired Mogma, who was also a female, said as well.
"There were some…bumps, but these folk right here helped us out," Silva directed to the quartet of Knight Students.
"Who're they?" The Green-Haired Mogma raised her brow.
"These are the humans I told you about, hun!" Ledd answered her. "This here is Link, Pipit, Karane, and Fledge. The Goron right here is Gorko. They had some trouble up in the mountain. We offered to let them crash with us for the night. That's okay with you?"
"As long as they don't cause any problems, they're welcome too! Any friend of my husband is a friend of mine!"
"We appreciate that, Miss…?" Pipit said to the Green-Haired Mogma.
"Call me Mala. Whenever Guld here isn't around, I'm in charge of the colony. And if you haven't figured it out, Ledd here is also my husband."
"Everything here went well while we were gone?" Guld said to her.
"If they didn't, you wouldn't have left me in charge now, would you?" Mala answered with sass.
"Ho ho ho! You do a fine job at keeping the colony afloat. I am happy to name you my successor should my time come!"
"Don't go quitting on us yet, old man. You still have at least another decade on you!"
"Aw, shucks…" Guld bashfully responded.
Silva moved on over to the blue-haired female Mogma. The pair nuzzle their noses together with big smiles on their faces.
"You did okay down here, my gem?" Silva said to her.
"I'm doing okay, dear. Aren't you going to introduce me to your friends?"
"Right, right, of course," Silva directed the knight students' attention. "You guys. This is my wife, Lapi."
"It's nice to meet you," Lapi greeted
"Nice to meet you as well," Karane responded politely.
"Bronzi & I got captured by those red monsters in the volcano. Would probably be still stuck there or probably took a dip in lava if it weren't these guys," Silva explained to his wife. "I, of course, was grateful, but Brozni tried to swindle them, even when they were looking for their friend." Bronzi crossed his arms, lowering his head in shame.
"Then your human friends have my eternal gratitude." Lapi directed her eyes to the humans. "How can I repay you for helping my husband and his brother?"
"Just letting us stay here to rest is enough, thank you," Pipit assured the Mogma.
"I'll be more than happy to help you in whatever way I can!"
The wrapped cloth on Lapi's back started shifting on its own. The top of it unwrapped itself. A small Mogma head with hair like Silva's popped out.
"Papa?" The Tiny Mogma exclaimed cheerfully.
"Yes, Toopa. Papa's home," Lapi told the small Mogma. The mere mention of her father made the little Mogma squeal with excitement.
Silva took the Mogma into his hands and held them close. "That's right, Kiddo. Daddy's home. Were you good to Mommy while I was away?"
"I good!"
"She was," Lapi confirmed with a smile.
"Good to hear that!" Silva turned his direction back to the quartet. "Allow me to introduce my most precious treasure. My daughter, Toopa! Toopa, these are friends of Daddy."
"Hi!" Toopa waved enthusiastically to the group.
"She's adorable," Pipit complemented
"Why, thank you! I'm sure she appreciates that," Lapi beamed.
"How old is she?" Karane asked.
"She just turned a year old. Her digging claws haven't grown in yet. I say she's got at least another few months before she starts digging on her own. Until then, she has to stick by either me or her mom," Silva explained.
Little Toopa looks at the humans. Her eyes landed on Link, who had been quiet since leaving the mountain. The baby Mogma seemed to be interested in the boy's tunic.
"Emerald!" Toopa blurted out.
"I'm sorry?" Link stared at the baby Mogma.
"Emerald!" Toopa pointed to Link's tunic.
"Oh, right! We've started teaching her different types of gems recently. Your tunic's color reminds her of the Emerald gem," Lapi explained.
"It's pretty! Like emerald!" Toopa added.
"...Thank you." Link muttered.
Toopa moves her sights to Pipit's yellow tunic. "T…Topaz?"
"Yeah, Topaz! Just like your name, kiddo," Silva told her with encouragement.
The baby glances at Karane's light green tunic. It took her a few minutes to conjure up her answer. "Jade!"
"That's a good answer!" Lapi responded.
Fledge was the final person for Toopa to look at. Her face warped in confusion. She was struggling to find her answer. Minutes passed by in silence.
"Amber…Ruby?" The baby Mogma finally answered.
"Amber ruby?" Fledge parroted in confusion.
Silva grew a grim look, moving Toopa's direction away from Fledge. "I think she's referring to the, uh…stain."
"Oh…right." Fledge knew that Silva was referring to the bloodstain on his chest caused by Ghirahim. A little child like Toopa would probably not know that.
"Goodness…" Lapi softly breathed out once she saw the bloodstain. "You don't look so well, dearie? Does it hurt?"
"It's fine now. Don't ask me how, but it's healed."
"Fledge here had a rough time on the mountain. Think you can help him get cleaned up?" Silva said to his wife.
"Of course. There's a nice secluded spot at the bank of the lake nearby. I think it would be a good spot for you," Lapi mentioned.
"It's not far, is it? Do monsters hang around there?" Link questioned with urgency. Considering what happened last time, Link was not keen on Fledge breaking away from their group again.
"We haven't seen any one of those monsters around here since we settled a few weeks back," Mala insisted. "If it helps, we do routine patrols to ensure no one unpleasant sneaks up on us."
"I haven't seen any of those monsters linger by the lake. And it takes about two minutes at most to walk over there. Your friend will be fine, I promise," Lapi insisted.
"Are you okay with that, Fledge?" The orange-clad teen nodded in response to his green-clad friend. "Alright then…"
"If that settled, if you would follow me, dearie…."
Link kept his eyes on Fledge as Lapi led him away. Anxiety within him rose when he could no longer see him, as indicated by his ever-so-increasing heartbeat. So fast it was starting to get sore in his chest. Fi noticed Link's high anxiety.
"Master, if you're concerned about Master Fledge, I assure you that Grahime-... Ghirahim is nowhere within this region. Given the state you and your friends left him in, we likely won't encounter him for a while. There are also no traces of monsters in the area." Fi can feel Link's Link's rapid heartbeat still go on. "...If it helps you relax, I will keep my guard up. If I detect a small presence of Ghirahim or any monsters, I will alert you immediately."
Link whispered a 'thank you' to her.
"Any places you think these guys can sleep, hun?" Ledd inquired from his wife.
"There is a cave nearby. It might not be comfy, but it should be good enough. Make yourselves at home!"
The walk to the lake did not take very long, as Lapi promised. The lake itself was immense. Not as big as Lake Floria but bigger than Skyloft's Lake. Smaller odd-looking birds with flat round beaks were…floating on the surface only to fly away once the human & Mogma arrived at the banks. The funny-looking birds let out some quacking noises as they flew.
"Here we are!" Lapi announced. "What do you think, dearie?"
"It looks nice…" Fledge responded quietly.
"That I can agree with you. We call this place Cephla Lake. This lake is what cemented our decision to make our colony here. With it being so close to the volcano, the water here is at the perfect temperature! See for yourself!"
Fledge crouches at the bank's edge to stick his hand in the water. The water was not too cool but not too hot. Comfortably warm like the Knight Academy bathwater.
"The water does feel nice…"
"Exactly! A perfect place for you to clean up!" Lapi exclaimed happily.
Fledge's eyes hovered all over his upper torso. "Yeah. I better get to work at that…."
"If you permit me, I can clean & patch up your tunic and some of your accessories for you."
"You can do that?"
"I've been doing this long before Silva became my husband. Treasure hunting is not a clean job for us Mogmas. You be surprised how dirty it can be. I had cleaned out my fair share of stains from whatever bags we used, blood included from mishaps. Not to mention how frequently they needed to be patched. Silva said I'm the best at it. It won't be any trouble for me."
The hat on his head, the sword on his back, and the pouch on his side was the first thing Fledge took off his head and placed on the ground. The next thing he took off were his gloves and bracers. All of which he put near the Mogma. With all of those off, Fledge moved his hands on his tunic. Slowly, Fledge removed his scarf, then his knight tunic and chainmail. Small grunts escaped him, no doubt sore from the pain, as he took them off. It took him several minutes before the knight tunic was entirely removed. Fledge's upper torso was now bare to the world,
Including the scars inflicted by Ghirahim.
While she did try to hide it, Fledge could see the shocked expression on Lapi's face. The Blue haired Mogma seemed to want to say something about it but stopped herself. Fledge gave his scarf & tunic to the Blue Haired Mogma.
"Take care of them. Especially the scarf. It's dear to me…."
"I promise." Lapi reached into a pouch of her own, pulling a rag. "This should help you clean up. Do you need anything else from me?"
"No…Thank you."
"Alright. I'll give you some privacy, but I'll be nearby. Don't hesitate to shout for my name if you need anything."
With the tunic, scarf, and everything else in her hands, Lapi moved away from the area, leaving Fledge alone. He moved close to the bank, placing himself on both knees.
The sixteen-year-old dipped the rag into the water. Fledge slowly rubs the rag on his chest, arms, and face. After a bit, he would rinse the rag back in the water to clean out the dirt, grime, and…blood, and then resume cleaning. A process that he had repeated several times. Fledge's eyes were glued to the lake's surface as he rubbed the rag against wherever it made contact. He is doing his best to avoid making any sort of eye contact with his upper body. No matter how hard he tried, he failed once he moved the rag over his face again. Enough courage was built up for him to look at his hand.
The wound caused by the knives Ghirahim used to pin him, now healed into a scar thanks to the full awakening of Din's Fury, resided on the center of his palm and directly on the back of his hand. Fledge used his other hand to gently stroke it, only to be reminded of the identical scar on that hand. All he could do was simply…stare at them. Both hands trembled as he remembered events that occurred just mere hours ago. The sharpness of the knife lodged in his hand. The feeling of the hard metal. The pain it caused when Ghirahim shoved the knives into both of his palms. And the feeling of being trapped and unable to free himself as Ghirahim did as he pleased with him.
Fledge caught sight of his reflection, staring back at him in the water close to the bank, getting a clear view of his face. Bruises and cuts remained on his skin. And his usually combed hair was now all messy. All of those were nothing compared to the current state of the left side of his face.
Fledge's still trembling hand hovers over the pointy tip of his right ear. Instinctively he did the same to his left one to feel its top. He never felt the pointy end, only the ragged edges. He remembered how slowly Ghirahim cut it off with his burning hot knife. His hand then moved over to the diamond scar. Ghirahim was even slower when placing this one. Fledge's throat still felt sore from his agonizing screams when the searing hot knife carved into his face. Ghirahim inscribed the diamond in the manner Fledge would see others back at Skyloft do to pumpkins during autumn festivals. The only difference was that it was an innocent fun activity. This here was plain torture.
"A token of the time we spent together!"
Ghirahim's cheerful words echoed in his head loud enough to make it sound like he was there with him, causing Fledge to dart his head around to ensure the Demon Lord was nowhere to be seen. Those words haunt his head and will likely be for the rest of his life.
The sixteen-year-old returned his gaze to his reflection when he noticed the scar of the final wound Ghirahim implemented on him, bringing his hand over to it. The scar that was on his chest. The wound Ghirahim created by driving his sword into his chest.
The wound that killed Fledge.
Not to torture, not to knock out, nor not to incapacitate, but to kill. This was unlike Pipit's near-death situation on the Sandship after the battle with Tentalus. While he was on the brink of death, there was enough life in him that ensured Karane to save him. However, Fledge was dead to the world for that short yet long time. He can remember the feeling of taking his last breath, and his heart had stopped beating. There was no chance to bring him back. Had it not been for the miracle of Din's Fury, that would have been it for Fledge. Awakening the full potential of the Goddess of Power's Essence within him is the only reason he was still living. Yes, Fledge did give himself up, and he was alive now, but that didn't take away how terrifying it was to him and Link.
Link…Goddesses, Fledge can't even imagine what he went through in there. He could still hear Link's despairing scream when he was stabbed by Ghirahim. Followed by Link holding Fledge, begging to stay awake right before dying in his arms. The desperation in both Link's voice & face is something that will stick with Fledge forever.
Fledge darted his red eyes onto all of the scars plastered on him. Eyes went to the wounds on his ever-trembling hands, his sliced left ear, the diamond scar, and the fatal wound on his chest. Each breath he let out increased rapidly the more his gaze lingered upon them in the reflection of himself in the water.
A frustrated yelp came out as Fledge hastily dunked the rag Lapi had lent him into the water. He used it to try to wipe off the scars on his body in a desperate attempt to get them off. To not want to be reminded of the torture. To not want to be reminded of his death. Despite his best attempts, the scars will not come off. Unlike the dirt & blood, all of the marks left are embedded into his skin. Scars that are now permanently a part of him. A constant reminder of the several tortured-filled hours he was held as Ghirahim's prisoner.
The water's surface ripples when Fledge's hand smacks it, letting out a frustrated shout when he realizes he cannot wash the scars off. An urge to throw something popped up, so Fledge grabbed the nearest rock he could grasp on and threw it to almost the other side of the lake. That did not satisfy him in the slightest. Many emotions whirled in him like a vortex. A combination of anger, frustration, sadness, and…even grief. So many emotions went through him. There was only one way for him to express them.
A wail of despair broke out through his mouth. Not loud enough for Lapi or anyone hanging around the colony to hear, but it was loud enough to express the pain Fledge was going through. Fledge leaned forward, hugging himself, breaking down into a combination of hyperventilating & crying. Tears pour down from his eyes like a faucet as he continues with each cry he lets out. Occasionally he would pause to suck in some air, then resuming back into his crying fit. Everything that had happened throughout the past several hours had finally hit him. And it hit him hard.
Never in his entire life had he felt this powerless. Never felt so scared. The last time he came this close to this feeling was when his mother died. Even that wasn't as close to what he was feeling right now.
Unbeknownst to Fledge, someone had been watching him.
Despite his friend's assurance, Link went over to check on Fledge. He couldn't take another minute of Fledge being out of his sight. When Link arrived at a close enough distance, Link saw Fledge attempting to clean the scars off of him. He watched him throwing a rock amazingly across the lake, finally letting out his wail. Link's heart broke at the sight. Watching Fledge in a crying mess, looking so vulnerable. So...shattered.
Link wanted to run over to Fledge. To hold him. Hug him tightly. Tell him that he is going to be okay. And yet…his feet guided him in the opposite direction.
They continued until he was in the cave that the Mogmas had shown them. Pipit, Karane, nor Gorko were nowhere seen, leaving Link in solitude. He sluggishly removed the Master Sword & Sacred Shield off his back, letting them drop onto the ground. Link sat right down, arms wrapped around his legs. He pulled close to his chest, blank stare glued to the ground.
Guilt and shame grew inside him when his mind returned to the image of Fledge at the lake bank. He had never seen someone in such great despair, which says a lot given that Link had seen a lot of death. The wail that Fledge let out was a sound that Link would never forget.
Link could recall the look in Fledge's eyes when they exited the Fire Sanctuary. Usually, the boy's eyes always showed a sense of wonder. A sense of sweetness & gentleness that always lit up. This time they were...empty, numb, and damaged. In the year's Link had known him, he had never seen that look in Fledge's eyes, even on his bad days.
Link could also not forget the anger in Fledge's eyes when he beat Ghirahim. Never had there ever been so much darkness in the teen. Link did not think that a gentle person like Fledge could have that much fury. Part of him was sure that Fledge would kill Ghirahim, not that Link would blame him if he did. Seeing that level of rage on Fledge gave Link chills. Ghirahim had really pushed Fledge farther than anyone could have imagined.
There were no words to describe Link's anger against the Demon Lord. How evil must one be to put a sweet boy such as Fledge, who never even hurt a fly, through all that torture? All of that was not the actions of a person. It was that of a monster-filled with nothing but pure evil. How long did Ghirahim torture Fledge? Was it right after they left? Did it go on until Link arrived at the chamber? How much suffering did Fledge have to endure? He honestly did not know or think he wanted to know. There was one thing that Ghirahim said that stuck with him.
"I must give Little Fledge credit where it's due. There's a spark of fire in his heart. I never expected that from a frail boy like him. And for the amount of screaming he did, your friend didn't tell me anything I wanted to know. Not one single peep, no matter how much pain I inflicted on him. I for sure thought he would squeal. I may have gotten the wrong idea about him. But I'm a big enough person to admit when I'm wrong. I can see that you have his complete undying loyalty. Albeit misguided loyalty."
Fledge had gone through all that pain and didn't tell Ghirahim any information. That likely included the Gate of Time back at the Sealed Temple. That made sense. Why else would Ghirahim try to torture information out of him other than the fact he was a flamboyant sadist? The words 'complete undying loyalty' repeated in his mind like Ghirahim had said it. Fledge never said anything to the Demon Lord, even after all that agony. Link wasn't sure if he should feel proud or not. Hearing that phrase brought Link back to what would've been Fledge's final words, hovering his hand over the now dried blood handprint on his cheek.
"I …I didn't want to be…responsible…for…hurting you again…you, my…my…b…brother…"
Brother…Fledge saw Link as a brother, the same way he saw Pipit. Hearing such a revelation was enough for the tears to stream down from Link's eyes, followed by sobs echoing off the cave walls.
He considered Fledge one of his closest friends, but the fact Fledge saw him as a brother… Goddesses, how could he fail to see it? Link had always felt protective over the boy since they officially became friends. Always let him sleep in his room whenever Fledge had issues sleeping in the days after his mom died or whenever he couldn't sleep in general. Always stick up to anyone who would dare bully Fledge, even taking blows from Groose if he had to. And always willing to help him. Of course, Fledge would come to see him as a brother, yet Link didn't realize that. Even when he promised Fledge never to let anything happen to him…
"I may have been the one to stick the blade into him, but you lead him here. You put him in this position. All of this is your fault…"
Although Link did not want to admit it, Ghirahim was right. Brothers are supposed to protect each other, yet Link couldn't do it for Fledge. Link never should've left him alone. His instinct told him it was a bad idea, yet he ignored them. Now Fledge was paying the price for it.
Link lay on his side, curling himself up in a fetal position while his cries escaped his mouth. In a way, he was mourning. Not mourning the loss of the loved one.
Link was mourning the loss of Fledge's forever shattered innocence.
"I did this to him. It's all my fault…I'm so sorry, Fledge."
Link remained where he was weeping until his eyes grew heavy. Slumber overcame him as the last of his tears trailed down.
A cool breeze feels upon his skin. Opening his eyes, he saw himself back in The Sky, riding upon Epona. The day was beautiful, the weather perfect enough to go flying. On one end, he could see Pipit & Karane flying on their respective Loftwings, who waved right as they passed him. The other side was none other than Fledge, who waved as well, giving his kind smile while he, too, flew away.
"Link? Hey, Link!"
Link turned back to see his best friend Zelda on her bird, Tetra. Dressed in the attire she wore for the Wing Ceremony. Her blonde hair flowed elegantly in the wind, her beautiful blue eyes shone back to him, and his favorite thing, showing her sweet smile that had always made him feel warm inside.
"Today was amazing. Watching you win the race and performing the ritual together…I'll always remember this. It really was wonderful."
Link smiles back at her. "Thanks…I'll never forget this day too. And…you were amazing as Hylia."
A hint of blush painted the girl's cheeks. "You know…Link…There's something I've been meaning to talk to you about…."
"About what?"
"I-I like-"
A bright flash suddenly blinded the pair. Both of their respective Loftwings started screeching hysterically. When the light died down, the sky got darker. The teens could see a large black tornado right in front of them. The biggest they'd ever seen.
"What is that?!" Zelda yelled.
"A tornado! We gotta move!" Link responded with urgency.
They tried to move their birds away, but the tornado's winds kept pulling them in.
"What's going on?!"
The winds of the tornado increased while sucking down Zelda on her bird. It grew strong enough to knock Zelda off Tetra, causing her to plummet below.
"LINK!" Zelda cried out as she plummeted down.
"ZELDA!"
Link tried to guide Epona down to Zelda, but the tornado's winds knocked him off his bird, leaving him falling as well. Link searched around for his friend. The sky seemed endless as he kept on falling. Finally, he could see Zelda below him, barely within an arm's reach. Terror was written on her face.
"Link, help…!" Zelda called out to him, reaching out both of her hands
Link reached out his arm. "Grab my hand!"
Alas, Zelda fell faster no matter how far Link held out his arm. She continues to fall further and further away from him. The Imprisoned showed itself, opening its massive jaw below the teen girl.
"Zelda!"
"LINK!" She cried out in fear before the monster consumed her and Link into darkness.
Link made a hard landing on the ground. He first noticed that he was dressed in his green tunic, armed with the Master Sword. The room was an endless black void. Eyes darted around, trying to find Zelda. Nothing was seen.
Then he started hearing voices.
"I thought you were looking for Zelda? Wow, you're an even lousier senior knight than I thought. I'm not surprised, given that it's your fault she's missing in the first place." Cawlin's words from Link's encounter with him in the Lumpy Pumpkin echoed.
"Looking at you, I fear the goddess is mistaken in her choice of agents. If this failure is any indication, you have no hope of defending Her Grace from those who seek to assail her." Impa's harsh words from the Earth Spring followed.
"This whole mess was your fault in the first place! If you couldn't help Zelda before, what makes you think you can help her now?" Finally came Groose's booming voice.
Link did his best to ignore those harsh words. No matter how much they cut deep, they were untrue.
"Why bother ignoring them? They all speak nothing but the truth." Ghirahim stood right in front of Link.
The only response Link gave was slicing his sword through Ghirahim. However, the Demon Lord vanished in a cloud of smoke. Link can hear Ghirahim's voice bounce through the air as he searches for him.
"I understand the truth can be hard to listen to sometimes. But at some point, one must face it. Your truth, Link, is that you are no hero. I don't understand what Hylia thought when she picked you. Heroes are supposed to protect people, correct? So far, you seem to fail to do so." Ghirahim's voice trailed into a deadly silence for several moments. "...How can you protect Zelda if you can't even protect your friends?"
Ghirahim's mocking tone rang off from behind Link. Turning his body, Link struck the sword into his target. Determination quickly painted horror on his face once he saw that the blade didn't strike Ghirahim.
For the blade of the Master Sword was lodged directly into Fledge's heart.
"NO!" Link quickly pulled the sword out, throwing it onto the ground. Gently, he lowered Fledge to the ground, cradling him in his arms. "Fledge! I…I didn't-...I'm sorry!... Stay with me!"
"L-Link…" Fledge croaked as blood trailed from his mouth, placing his hand on Link's cheek. More blood pours out of his hurt-filled eyes like tears. "You…You promised me…You were my…brother…Why…Why d-didn't you…p…protect me…?"
Fledge's head limps to the side. His hand slid down, leaving the bloody handprint on Link's cheek. A small puddle of blood grew around the boy. Eyes remained open but were lifeless.
"Fledge! Fledge, wake up! Please! I'm sorry! Say something!"
Link shook his friend's body to generate a response to no avail. Link holds the boy close, burning his head into Fledge's chest. Sobs bounce through the air.
"As I said before…" Ghirahim's voice broke through. "How can you protect Zelda if you can't even protect your friends?"
Hesitantly, Link lifted his head to be greeted by another grisly sight.
Karane's body leaned against the pillar from Koloktos' chamber. A large red gash was painted across her chest. Blood trailed down from it and the cut on her cheek from Scervo.
Across from her lies Pipit on his side. A puddle of water surrounded him, indicating he was submerged in water. There was blood trailing from the side of his head. Nothing seemed unusual until Link discovered the bloody stump where his arm should be. The blood from there mixed into the water, making it seem like a massive red puddle.
In between the pair was Zelda, donned in her white dress, lying on her stomach. Everywhere to her hands, arms, legs, feet, sides, back, hair, and her sweet soft face, blood was painted on there. Large splotches of blood covered the white fabric. The dress was also torn, exposing parts of her body, including the blood on her skin.
All three of his friend's eyes were wide open but devoid of life. The blood poured out from them and trailed down to merge with Fledge's blood pool. Link saw his reflection on the pool's surface. Then he looked at his blood-covered trembling hands.
"You will bring death to all who follow you…" Ghirahim's voice echoed softly around Link.
"No…Guys no! NO! GET UP! PLEASE WAKE UP!" Link's heartbreaking cries for his friends repeatedly rang through the black void.
"Wake up…WAKE UP!"
"Link, wake up!"
A gasp let out from Link's mouth as he darted up. Hard breathing echoed off the walls of the cave. He was back into the same rhythm of his hard pounding heart. Sweat plastered on his skin. Seconds passed when Link realized he was back in the cave. When his sights went to see Pipit & Karane alive and well is when he was able to relax a bit.
"Take it easy," Pipit instructed smoothly
"Deep breaths. Take deep breaths," Karane coaxed gently.
It took minutes of deep breathing and listening to his friend's gentle encouragement for Link to finally calm himself down. Link pulled his legs close to his chest, resting his head on his knees. Silence lingered in the air between the three. Pipit & Karane waited to see if Link would say something. When it was clear that he didn't intend to do some, they did.
"You okay, now?" Karane asked Link.
"I…I think so. I must've fallen asleep…It was just a nightmare."
"Didn't sound like 'just' a nightmare," Pipit added. "We were finished looking around when we noticed that you vanished. Gorko said he saw you walk in, so we decided to check up on you. That's when we heard you screaming bloody murder. We thought you were getting attacked."
Link lifted his gaze to meet his eyes on the same level as his friends. "I was flying with Zelda like we did after the Wing Ceremony before Ghirahim's tornado knocked down. I tried to grab her when The Imprisoned showed up, and it got dark. I heard voices, then I saw Ghirahim taunting me. And then…" Link paused, sucking in a breath. "I saw Zelda, you both, and Fledge…You were all dead. Your blood was on my hands. I know it was just a dream, but…Hylia, it felt so real."
Fi exits the Master Sword, sitting on her knees to be at Link's level. "Master, it is normal to have a nightmare like that after experiencing a traumatic event. I can only speculate that…what occurred in the Fire Sanctuary Chamber may be the reason."
"That…might be," Link uttered glumly.
"Yeah…we were hoping you would talk about what went on in there," Pipit mentioned.
Link looked away from his friends. "I don't want to burden you with this."
"Link, We've already told you this. You're not a burden to us. We're always happy to help you out as you do for us. You're our friend, and friends help each other," Karane asserted.
"Bottling up your feelings will not help you," Pipit insisted firmly. "Trust me…I know."
Karane gave Link a pleading look. "Let us help you. Please, just tell us…What happened?"
Link was quiet. The last thing he wanted to do was recall those horrible events within the chamber. All he wanted to do was forget all of it. But his friends seemed determined to hear what happened. Taking a deep breath, he adjusted himself, crisscrossing his legs to properly sit.
"Ghirahim found out about the other Gate of Time," Link revealed to the couple, their eyes widened in shock. "He doesn't know it's at the Sealed Temple, but he knows it exists. I can guess he took Fledge to get him to say where it is. Fledge didn't say anything. That psycho tried to...torture it out of him, but Fledge still didn't tell him about it. All that pain, he never gave in. Ghirahim then tried to get me to tell him. I refused, and that's when he showed me what he did to Fledge. Bragged about it even. Ghirahim then gave me an ultimatum... I tell where the Gate of Time was, or let him kill Fledge."
For a few seconds Link kept his gaze on the floor. Pipit & Karane sat still, waiting for him to build up the courage to respond.
"What did you do?" Karane inquired from him.
"I-I tried to think of a way to get Fledge out of that spot. No way I was going to give him or Zelda up. That's when…" Link choked back a sob. "...That's when Fledge…gave himself up."
"What do you mean by that?" Pipit's voice quavered, not liking what Link was saying.
"...Fledge sacrificed himself so I wouldn't have to be forced to pick, and keep Zelda safe. Ghirahim struck his sword in Fledge's chest right before me. Fledge…died." Tears streamed down Link's eyes as he explained in his shaky voice.
"What…?" Pipit expressed in disbelief.
Karane could also not believe what Link had revealed. "Are you sure? Not every sword to the chest is fatal. Maybe all that blood loss only made Fledge faint from the shock-"
"I have his blood on my face!" Link hastily pointed to the bloody handprint. "I watched him take his final breath! I felt his body go limp! I couldn't hear his heartbeat! I held onto him as he DIED IN MY ARMS!" Link's lips trembled when his blaring words boomed off the cave walls. Karane & Pipit sat still in silence as Link let out more sobs.
"So, that comment Fledge made about taking a sword to the chest and Ghirahim killing him was…true?" Pipit questioned.
"Master Link speaks the truth," Fi confirmed with conviction. "I…I felt Master Fledge's vitals deplete. For a short time, he was indeed dead. The only reason he is alive was thanks to the full potential of Din's Fury awakening, which revitalized him."
"Farore, Nayru, Din, and Hylia…" Karane covered her mouth in shock.
"Link…I-...That must've been horrible for both of you," Pipit stated in horror.
"That's not the only thing that hurts. Right before he died, Fledge called me his brother…." More tears escaped Link's eyes. "He saw me as his brother. Never once did I ever consider that he saw me that way. Even after I promised him that I would keep him safe."
"Back at the Cistern?" Karane guessed.
"It was farther than that. Much farther," Link trailed off. "It was a few weeks after his mom's funeral..."
10 years ago…
"Give me back my scarf!"
Six-year-old Fledge attempted to grab his scarf held hostage by a seven-year-old, slightly taller Cawlin. The midnight-blue-haired boy had the scarf high enough for Fledge to barely reached.
"Why are you getting so worked up over a piece of fabric, pipsqueak?" Cawlin taunted.
"It was my mom's! She gave that to me!" Fledge pleaded as he tried to grab the scarf.
"Big deal. It's only a dumb scarf. Besides…Not like she's here to take it back."
Fledge again made another attempt to reclaim his scarf. The result ended with failure when Cawlin shoved the six-year-old hard enough to land on his back. Tears were on the brink in Fledge's eyes as Cawlin stood over him with a smug expression.
"Aw, are you going to cry?" Cawlin waved the scarf tauntingly above Fledge. "Who are you going to cry to? Not your mom, that's for sure. You can't tattle on me to her anymore, pipsqueak. You're a little orphan runt. That means no one can help you!"
"HEY!"
Cawlin and Fledge turned in the direction of the loud voice. Marching towards Cawlin was a seven-year-old Link.
"What do you want, twerp?" Cawlin asked with an annoyed tone.
"Give him back his scarf!" Link demanded.
"Or else what?"
Link responded by giving a hard kick to Cawlin's shin. Hard enough for Cawlin to let out a yelp, dropping the scarf so he could tend to the impacted area. Link reclaimed the blue scarf in his hand.
"Now buzz off and leave him alone!"
"...Fine."
Link watched Cawlin limp away and kept his eyes on the boy until he was out of view. With that taken care of, Link directed his attention to Fledge, still on the ground.
"Are you okay?" Link said concernedly as he offered his hand to the younger boy. Fledge nodded his head as Link helped him back up. "Here's your scarf!"
"Thank you…" Fledge took his scarf.
"Does Cawlin always do that to you?" Link questioned as Fledge put the scarf on his shoulders.
"Sometimes…When he does, I usually tell my mom, and she gets him to say sorry, and he backs off for a while. But since she's…gone, he can pick on me whenever he wants, and I have no one to help me."
"Why do you say that?"
"Because I'm an orphan. Orphans don't have families. They're alone."
"You're not alone! You have me! I can help you!"
"You…you would?"
"Of course I would! You're my friend!"
Fledge stared at Link in complete bafflement. "You see me as your friend?"
"Why wouldn't I? You're nice. Fun to hang out with. And I like talking to you. So do Zelda and Pipit. We all see you as a friend."
"You do?"
Link in agreement. "Friends look out for each other."
"So if Cawlin tries to hurt me again, you'll get him to stop?"
"I, Link, swear to protect you from Cawlin or anyone who tries to hurt you. I promise I won't let anything happen to you. No matter what."
"Really?"
"Really, really! You won't ever have to deal with anything bad alone again!"
"…Since that day, I've always looked out for him. Over time, I started to see him as a brother. I never considered him to see me the same way because I didn't think he did…Some brother I turned out to be, huh? Brothers are supposed to protect each other, and I couldn't even do that for Fledge. How can I be the hero Zelda needs if I can't keep my friends safe?"
"You are a good hero, Link!" Pipit asserted.
"Really now?" Link responded bitterly to his honorary brother. "You almost lost your arm to a Deku Baba, nearly crushed by debris, and almost drowned!" Link moves his gaze to Karane. "You got grabbed by Moldarach & Tentalus, Koloktos almost killed you, and Scervo almost sliced your face off! And now Fledge…." Link looks away from his two friends. "...Fledge is traumatized. Ghirahim said he was only in that position because I brought him here, and it was my fault. And you know what…he was right. Fledge almost died…all of you almost died because of me."
"Link, stop! Ghirahim is wrong! Don't you dare say that!" Karane cut in firmly. "Take it from someone who speaks from experience on this topic. I know it seems easy to blame yourself. You keep thinking, 'If only I could've done something differently. If only I could've stopped it somehow…' Easy to believe when you look back. But the truth is, there was nothing you could've done at that moment. What happened to me & Pipit at those points was not your fault. And what happened to Fledge was Ghirahim's doing, not yours."
"That doesn't change that you all went through that because you were helping me…."
"We had plenty of chances to back out. You even gave us the okay to leave after we dealt with The Imprisoned, but we didn't. You know why?" Link's eyes move back in Karane's direction. "Because it was OUR choice. Mine's, Pipit's, and Fledge's. We all chose to help and stayed, knowing what we were getting into. And look, we're all still alive, aren't we? What happened before doesn't matter because what matters now is that we're still here. I'm still here, Pipit's still here, and Fledge especially is still here. Isn't that what matters now?"
Karane's words race through Link's head. They had enough clarity for Link to finally see the truth that he refused to see. This whole quest that he had set out on was initially meant for him to walk alone. He never asked for help out of fear of them getting hurt. Yet, his friends defy destiny to join him. To help him help Zelda. They could have backed out at any time they wanted, most definitely after seeing The Imprisoned, but they chose to stay.
Link would be lying to himself that he wasn't worried about his friends getting hurt at some points, but a part of him was glad they were willing to help. Looking back at what he went through, he couldn't imagine how he would've dealt with those challenges alone. It would have been more dangerous for him now that he thought about it.
There was still one thing on his mind that was bothering him.
"You…You have good points. Looks like you can still talk sense into me," Link acknowledged with dry humor. "But…What about Fledge? What do I do?"
"You need to talk to him," Karane put it simply.
"Can I? Would he even let me? I promised to keep him safe and failed. He didn't look at me throughout the walk down here. Goddesses, he probably never wants to talk to me again…I let him down, big time."
Pipit's expression grimace. What Link said was similar to what Fledge had shared with him on the day of the Wing Ceremony when Fledge confessed to Link about Groose taking his bird. Right now, it was all deja vu, except the roles were reversed this time, with Link worried about what Fledge would do. Taking a deep breath, Pipit made it his turn to speak.
"Link, let me tell you something," Pipit paused briefly to give Link a chance to put his attention on him. "The day of the ceremony, after you left to find Epona at the waterfall, Fledge was worried that you were mad at him for not telling you about Groose stealing your bird. Mad enough for you not to be his friend anymore. Zelda and I told him you wouldn't do that, but…."
Pipit led Fledge into the Dining Hall at the Academy. They had spoken to Zelda, who went off to help Link find his Loftwing. The Dining Hall was empty. Henya was away, leaving just the two of them. Pipit guided Fledge to one of the tables.
"How're you doing, Fledge?"
"Alright…" The younger teen responded meekly.
"Try to relax. You've been through a lot this morning."
"But…What if they can't find Epona in time? What if Link has to sit out the race?"
"Link & Zelda will find Epona in time. They're a good team." Pipit affirmed. "Why not I make some tea for you? I know that usually helps calm you down."
"That would be nice…"
Pipit went into the kitchen section to brew a kettle of tea that took several minutes to make. When it was ready, he took an extra few minutes to clean up out of courtesy to Henya. The elderly woman doesn't like it when people leave a mess in her kitchen, especially around a picture that she had hung on the walls of a teen girl that Pipit had no idea who was nor why Henya had it up there. Pipit took the kettle and two cups for Fledge & himself to drink out of after he was sure everything was cleaned. A new sound caught his ears when Pipit returned to the Dining Hall. The sound was that of someone crying.
Specifically, Fledge crying.
The sixteen-year-old rested his head on the table, arms crossed in front of him. Soft cries came out of him. Pipit can only deduce that everything that had occurred throughout the morning was now catching up to him. Placing the kettle and cups on the table, Pipit went to his friend's side to comfort him.
"I screwed up...I let Link down, big time," Fledge whimpered.
"Hey... You didn't do anything wrong. It'll be alright. Everything will be fine, I'm sure!" Pipit rubs Fledge's shoulder to soothe him.
Fledge lifted his head, showing his tear-stricken face, taking a sniffle. "What if it doesn't? What if Link can't compete? What if he loses because of this? What if…What if he doesn't want to be my friend anymore?"
Fledge buried his head in his arms, emitting more sniffles and soft cries as Pipit tried to comfort him.
"...That look on his face. I know you were understandably frustrated about your bird, but Fledge…He felt awful about the whole thing. Fledge was terrified that you would stop being his friend. I don't think he would hold this against you. He cares for you that much, Link."
Link remained silent even after Pipit concluded sharing, rubbing his face. Looking back at that moment, knowing what Pipit told him made him feel even worse about how he reacted when Fledge confessed about Epona's whereabouts. Honestly, he did not know what to say. Now Link knew it was unfair to take out the frustration of his missing bird on Fledge, but Goddesses, Link didn't mean to make Fledge fear him ending their friendship.
And Fi sensed her Master's uncertainty.
"If I may, Master Link." All eyes turned to the Sword Spirit. "When we were in the chamber back at the Fire Sanctuary with Ghirahim, I got a reading of Master Fledge's senses. He was in great pain, yet despite all that, only one thing was on his mind." For a brief moment, it appeared Fi struggled to not cry before regaining her stoic expression. "...Your safety. He was more concerned with your well-being than his own. Any ill will he may have towards you, I did not detect one ounce of it. Even now, I do not sense it. Master Link, what you feel is normal, especially after dealing with a traumatic event. That feeling is akin to that of Survivor's Guilt. You believe it would've been better for you to have taken Fledge's position. But do you think Master Fledge would want you to experience the pain that he had endured?"
No one utters a word to one another once Fi finishes speaking.
The sound of digging caught the group's attention. Bronzi climbed from below the dirt.
"Hey, um…I wanted to let you know that we plan on eating dinner soon. The others said you, including your other friend, are welcome to join us." Bronzi scratches his neck nervously. "And…I also wanted to say sorry for trying to swindle you guys back in the Fire Sanctuary. And no, I'm not apologizing because Silva made me. I…I didn't realize how serious your whole looking for your friend was until I saw him. I take full responsibility."
Link gave a tired yet gentle look at the Mogma. "Don't worry about it. It's all in the past."
"Alright then…I'll leave you guys be." Bronzi was about to dig back under until he stopped himself. Something was clearly on his mind. "Your friend. He's…he's lucky to have you guys."
Bronzi dug back underground. The air around the cave was quiet, only to break when Link sucked in a deep breath.
"I'll…I'll go see Fledge."
"You want us to come along?" Karane offered.
Link shook his head. "I need to talk to him like you said. And it's something only I can do."
"I believe that is a wise choice, Master Link." Fi went back into the Master Sword
"Good luck, Link," Pipit said supportively.
Link stands up. Pipit & Karane keep their eyes on him as he exits the cave. Pipit's tired breath caught Karane's ears when their friend left their view.
"What's wrong?"
"I…I don't know how Fledge managed to not kill Ghirahim. Not that I encourage that, it's just…." Pipit places his fingers on his temple. "Farore, if it were me in Fledge's place, or I was Link's position, and I saw what Ghirahim did to Fledge, Link, or Goddesses forbid you…I would've asphyxiated that monster, or worse..."
"Well, you know what I did to Tentalus, so you can figure out what I probably would've done."
"I'm aware, don't worry." Pipit could still recall the shocking detail Link & Fledge give on how Karane brutally incapacitated Tentalus. "I think we went too easy on Ghirahim. How did Fledge have the strength to spare him after all that?"
"Fledge has a big heart. Having the strength to spare your enemy. I guess that's why Din picked him. I don't think I could do that."
"You think Fledge and Link will ever be fully okay after this? I've never seen either of them this shaken up."
Karane holds her boyfriend close, giving a gentle kiss on his temple. "I don't know. They may not be fully the same. There is one thing I do know. Whatever happens, we'll be there for them when they need it."
"Link will always have me to count on. I made that vow since he lost his parents, and I intend to keep it till I die. That also extends to Fledge. They're my brothers for life."
"And by extent, mine as well."
Pipit glances up at Karane lovingly, giving her a quick peck on her lips with a sweet smile. Silently they prayed for things with Link and Fledge to be okay.
Notes:
Happy Valentines Day! What better way to celebrate than with a chapter that broke your hearts in several places! I really wanted to drive just how...traumatized Link, and especially Fledge were from what happened throughout these past few chapters. They will truely never be fully the same after all that. I hope I did a good job showcasing that.
I will say in advance that I am no medical expert by any means. For the sake of things, lets assumed Red Potions can heal cuts and stop infections, but doesn't fully heal internal injuries likes concussions and whatnot. Rather they just keep everything stable until the patient is in a better postion to rest and get proper treatment. Fledge may be hurt but he's not in any immediate danger for as long they have red potions.
Also I introduce some Mogma OC's: Mala, Lapi, and Toopa! I thought they would be a good additions to the Mogma characters. If you haven't figured it out I named them after some gems.
Mala=Malachite
Lapi=Lapis Lazuli
Toopa= Topaz (a gem that appeared in Breath of the Wild)
And if you played Breath of the Wild, Cephla Lake may sound familiar. If it doesn't, its the lake near the Eldin Region, right next to Foothill Stable. Speaking of which, I would like to think the location of the Mogma colony is the same place the stable will be Thousands of Years from that point.
On a lighter note here's lovely fanart of Fledge in a Skyknight's uniform that someone made excellently for me on Tumblr
https://redloftwingfeathers.tumblr.com/post/707957623367106560/if-youre-doing-requests-can-you-draw-fledge-in-a
On a finale note: Who here is hoping to see Skyloft in Tears of the Kingdom'?
Thanks for reading, and for the favs & reviews! Once again, Happy Valentines Day!
Chapter 28: Revelations Unveiled
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 28: Revelations Unveiled
A Month Prior…
The sounds of Skyloft's Waterfall pouring into the lake echoed off Fledge's ears as he sat on the banks, arms wrapped around his legs close to his chest. Slowly, he moved one of his arms, bringing his hand to his face. The bandage covering the cut he had received the night prior from his 'venting' by trying to climb up the Goddess Statue remains that Zelda helped treat. Events leading up to that cut went through his mind, including the moment he learned that he would not be able to compete in this year's Wing Ceremony. Revisiting that moment caused Fledge to let out a tired breath.
"Hand doing okay?" The suddenness of the voice almost made Fledge jump, only to grow relieved once he realized it was Link standing next to him.
"Yeah…" Fledge stares back at the lake.
Link sat down, legs crisscrossed. Several minutes of silence passed until Link spoke up. "Zelda…Told me about last night."
"Kinda figured that out..." Fledge responded with a bit of snark, quickly realizing that it might've come out wrong. "Sorry. Didn't mean that."
"It's fine," Link said with assurance, though his eyes were sorrowful. "Probably deserve a bit of that. I'm sorry that I wasn't around. I didn't realize how…crushed you were about yesterday. And you sure didn't have to deal with Groose and what he said."
"It's not your fault. I was the reason I failed, not you. And I know not to let Groose's words get to me, no matter how condescending & convincing they are." Fledge let out a breath. "I…I tried so hard, you know."
"I do."
"But I wasn't even anywhere close to passing the physical test. If I have issues with that...do I have any chance of being a Skyknight?"
"You will, Fledge. You just need to try harder." Fledge remained quiet. Link thought over what to say next for the next several minutes. "Tell you what. When the next ceremony comes around, I'll help train you."
"You would do that?" Fledge asks with a glint of hope.
"Sure! You're my friend. I would be more than happy to help you." Link gave a friendly pat on Fledge's back. "Plus, there's no way in hell I'm going to let Groose or his cronies get promoted before either of us."
Fledge let out a small laugh. "I guess that should be a good motivator for me to keep going."
"Now, that's one way to look at it!"
"But can you at least try to beat Groose in this year's race?"
"I won't try." Link moves his hand on Fledge's shoulder with a gentle grip. "I WILL beat him. Then the next year, you'll beat him. And before you know it, you, me, Pipit, Karane, and Zelda will be flying around the skies keeping Skyloft safe as full-on Skyknights."
Deep breathing escaped from Link when he pulled himself out of that memory. Goddesses, it felt like an entire lifetime ago. A lifetime when he was a simple, naïve boy who had no idea what would be in store for him. The world's fate, including Zelda's, was not on his shoulders. And his friends being put through life-threatening dangers.
In the distance, Fledge sat on the edge of the lake bank. Further away from him were the rays of the sunset reflecting from behind the rocks surrounding the lake. Sitting crisscrossed, frozen as a statue, Fledge had his thousand-yard stare stuck upon the waters in the lake. Link sat beside Fledge, pulling his legs close to his chest. The younger teen didn't so much as flinch when Link gained the courage to walk up to him. This moment is an almost perfect replica of their conversation at Skyloft Lake last month, though the roles were somewhat reversed.
For several painfully long minutes, no words or sounds were exchanged between the pair. No eye contact was made. Building up the courage, Link turns in Fledge's direction, getting a clear look at his left face.
There Link got a close-up view of the remains of Fledge's left ear. The pointed tip that adorned him and every other person on Skyloft is no longer there. A red burned edge lies on the top of Fledge's ear. Judging by the ragged edges, it was evident that Ghirahim took his time cutting it off to prolong Fledge's pain & suffering. Then there's the diamond scar on Fledge's left cheek which also has red, burned scars making the shape of the diamond. Also, on the younger teen's cheeks were dried tears trailing down from his puffy eyes.
Fledge remained shirtless, allowing Link to see the other scars on his torso, including the one on the center of Fledge's chest that initially killed him.
The image of Ghirahim striking his sword through Fledge's chest flashed back into Link's mind, followed by his scream. This was concluded when Fledge died in Link's arms, the latter's voice desperately begging for Fledge to wake back up. The memory was painful enough for Link to let out a quiet gasp for air, trying to soothe the pain in his head.
Link wondered if Fledge was angry at him. Fledge's expression made it hard to tell to be honest. While Pipit, Karane, and Fi all assure him that Fledge does not hold any resentment, part of Link fears so. Link questioned if he should say anything at all.
Sucking in the air through his nostrils, Link proceeded to speak.
"I…I wanted to see how you were doing."
Fledge did not respond in any way. His eyes remained glued to the sunset in front of him. That does not deter Link as he continues to speak.
"I know you're probably angry at me, and you have every right to be. I failed to keep my promise when we were kids." A tear streamed down from Link's eye. "...I let you down. I never should have left you alone. You never should have gone through Ghirahim's torture. And you never should have…died in there. If I could go back and trade places, I would. But I can't, and I failed you because I was too late, not only as a friend…" Tears were streaming down from both of Link's eyes as he tried his best not to break down crying. "...I failed you as a brother. And I am so sorry."
Fledge has yet to say anything. Link was doing his best to keep himself together, waiting for Fledge to generate some sort of response.
"It was painful…"Fledge spoke up after many long seconds passed. "The worst pain I've been through in my whole life. This…" Fledge placed his palm flat on the left side of his face. "Ghirahim did this because I didn't tell him about the Gate. I'll have to live with this for the rest of my life. I can't take that choice back. If I had to go through all that again, knowing I probably won't be coming back…I would make the same choice." Fledge rests his head against Link's shoulder. "And if I had to choose between dying or losing you or any of my friends, I choose death in a heartbeat."
Link's eyes move to Fledge, unsure of what to say to that statement.
"Dying scares me. I was scared that Ghirahim would kill me," Fledge admitted, expression more somber. "The only thing that terrifies me more than that: Losing one of my friends. You have Zelda & Headmaster Gaepora. Pipit still has his mom, and Karane has Owlan. Me… My mom is dead. I have no clue who my father is. And I have no other biological family, as far as I know. The reason I gave myself up… I have no one back at Skyloft besides you guys. You, Pipit, Karane, and Zelda are the closest thing I have to a family. If something happened to any of you, especially because of me, I don't know what I'd do."
Fledge sucked in a breath through his nostrils to keep himself calm and not break into tears, though one tear escaped his eye. Minutes of silence passed before Link spoke up.
"You shouldn't have gone through all that. I should've tried harder…I should've been quicker. Shouldn't have been late like I always am…." Link insisted with guilt-ridden in his voice.
"Link, I don't blame you for what happened there." Fledge lifts his head to face his friend. "I know you did everything you could. But you're not a garrison of Skyknights. You can't always be everywhere at once. And I'm training to be a Skyknight. I'm not the bravest person, but if I was as big of a scaredy-cat as everyone makes me out to be, I wouldn't put in the effort to be a Skyknight. Death pretty much comes with the job."
"But before all this, all we had to worry about were flying monsters and sudden storms. All of that we could prepare for." Link argued. "Fledge, you were tortured, then…basically executed."
"This!" Fledge pointed to the half ear and diamond scar. "These." Fledge lifted both hands, showing Link the wounds caused by Ghirahim's knives pinning to the wall on his palms. "And certainly this!" Fledge then pointed to the scar that initially killed him on his chest.
"Ghirahim did this! Not you! You didn't dig knives into my hands to pin me against the wall! You didn't cut up my face! You didn't torture me! And you certainly were not the one who killed me! I know…damn well that Ghirahim did ALL that to me and only him!" Fledge stressed firmly, panting in between words. "As for me…I made my choices. I chose to endure that torture. I chose to sacrifice myself, and I didn't know awakening the full power of Din's Essence would bring me back. And I chose to stick by you when I had every right to leave. And you want to know something? I don't regret any of it. You've protected me as long as we know each other, but I won't hesitate to protect you, Link. If I had to go through all that again, even on the chance I would stay dead to keep my friends safe, I would. If I were to die again tomorrow knowing that you all are safe, then I'll be content enough. That's all I want."
Link sat quiet, taking in those heartfelt words. After minutes of silence, Link. "Do…do you really see me as a brother?"
"You always believe in me when I don't believe in myself. You always cheered me up when I was down in the dumps. You always scared away Groose & his friends when they were messing with me. And…You were willing to be my friend when my mom died. As I said before, you're the closest family I have. Over time I saw you as a brother I never had. I never told you or any of them this because I thought you would find it ridiculous. You looked up to Pipit the same, so I thought you didn't need another brother figure."
"I don't think it's ridiculous at all. Do you know why? Because I feel the same way about you." Fledge looks at Link in shock. "You're like a little brother to me, Fledge. I never told you because I didn't think you saw me that way."
"Guess that makes both of us idiots," Fledge said with dry humor, making Link chuckle.
"Yeah…We were. I'm sorry for not being able to keep you safe like a brother."
"Link, what happened to me today was Ghirahim's fault, not yours. And I'll keep reminding you until your deathbed if I have to."
"Well, that makes me feel better, at least."
Fledge's lips grew in a small smile. That soon vanished as another subject came to him. "Link…there's another reason I chose to give myself up. It's something you and the others need to know."
Grumbling noises came from Fledge's stomach, loud enough for Link to hear. The green-clad hero grew an amusing smile.
"I think we should get some food for you first. Mogmas are about to make some food and invited us to eat with them. Tell us over a bite."
"Food does sound nice right now."
"Let's get you back then, little brother."
When Link slowly moved up, Fledge noticed something on his brother. Hastily, Fledge tugged on Link's arm.
"What?" Link glances at Fledge with worry.
With a nervous expression, Fledge motioned his hand over his cheeks. "You, um, have my…blood on your face."
Link moves his hand to the bloody handprint that lingers on his cheek. At this point, the blood was dried entirely and crusty, sticking to Link's skin.
"I…haven't had the chance to clean it off."
"Let me take care of that."
Fledge dunked the rag Lapi lent him into the lake bank, wringing the water out. He used the rag to gently wipe Link's cheek for several minutes until every trace of the blood was gone.
"There, all cleaned," Fledge declared, dipping the rag into the water to clean the blood off. "Sorry about that…."
Link brushes his fingers against his now-cleaned cheek. Without any warning, he pulled Fledge into a tight hug. Fledge accepted it, burying his face between Link's head and shoulder. The two brothers held each other for several minutes.
"There's nothing for you to be sorry about," Link pulled away, maintaining eye contact with Fledge. "And another thing. Don't ever say or even think you're not important. Every single one of my friends will always be important to me. You included."
Fledge sniffled his nose, wiping a tear, with a smile on his lips. "You okay if I call you big brother?"
"I would be more than okay, little bro. Now let's get you some dinner."
The pair stood up, proceeding to make their way back to the Mogma Colony.
"Can I ask you something?" Link spoke up a few seconds into their stroll.
"What?"
"Did you really spit on Ghirahim's face?"
"I…also said 'screw you' to him." Fledge could only give a sheepish smile. Link's eyes widened in bewilderment. "Hey, I was at least fifty percent sure that he was going to kill me, which he did end up doing technically. Figure I do something crazy once in my life." Link could only let out an amused chuckle.
They kept on walking up until they reached the edge of the colony. Pipit & Karane stood nearby, waiting for them.
"Everything good?" Pipit was the first to speak.
"They are," Link responded.
"What about you, Fledge?" Karane asked.
"I just needed to unwind for a bit." Fledge breathes out and rubs his hand on his face.
"You doing okay now?" Pipit then asks him.
"Partially, yes. Fully, probably not for a while…." Fledge's fingers linger on his diamond scar, his other arm wrapped around his stomach area.
Link gently places his hand on Fledge's shoulder. "We'll help you, Fledge. Tonight, let's just worry about you. Tell us, what do you want?"
"A bite to eat for starters." Fledge plainly stated. "And…maybe we could check out those hot springs Ledd mentioned."
"We can arrange that, right you guys," Link said, Pipit & Karane nodding in response.
Right then, Lapi strolled her way toward the group of knight students with items in her hands. "Hello, all of you! Everything okay?"
"For the most part," Link answered.
"And what about you, dearie? How are you doing?" Lapi said to Fledge.
"A little better, I think."
"Good to hear! Since you're here, I wanted to give these back." Lapi lifted the items she was holding up. These were Fledge's Knight Tunic, Scarf, and everything else Fledge gave her. "I cleaned them to the best of my ability and patched them all up. Would you like them back now or put them in the cave?"
"The cave for now. Thank you again."
"No problem!" Lapi strolled away from the group.
The quartet of knight students moves closer to the middle of the colony. Several of the Mogmas are gathered around what appears to be a large bonfire pit. Gorko was also hanging nearby.
"Hey, you guys!" Gorko greeted the group. "How are you and your friend holding up, pal?"
"We'll be alright…" Link responded while Fledge gave a slight nod.
"I suppose that's better than nothing. I'm sure things will light up."
"I…appreciate that," Fledge said to the Goron. "Are the Mogma's making food?"
"They're trying to start the fire, but I think they're having issues."
Curious about what Gorko meant, all four humans glance toward the fire pit. Ledd was flicking two rocks together repeatedly. The Mogma was frustrated, indicating he had been doing this for some minutes. Several more flicks later, Ledd threw his arms up in frustration.
"GAH! Which one of you knuckleheads found these rocks? These aren't flint!" The nearby Mogmas all pointed at each other. "Forget I even asked." Ledd threw the rocks away, resting his head in his hand afterward. "Well, ain't this nice…"
Mala patted her husband's shoulder. "Easy, hun. I'm sure we can find some flint around here somewhere. Unless you want to rub the sticks together."
"That takes forever. Flint makes the sparks faster, and we don't even have that. If only we have a faster way to start the fire."
Fledge glances at his hand, remembering the power bestowed on him by Din. The magic that was fully awakened by sacrificing himself.
"Can I help?" Fledge steps close to the pit.
"Knock yourself out since my husband is too mopey," Mala gestured to the fire pit.
Fledge knelt by the firepit. Stretching out his palm, everyone around saw the flame burst up. The Mogmas and Gorko stood agape while Fledge's friends watched as he lit the fire pit.
"How's this?"
"...Good. Thanks!" Mala causally responded.
Gorko, on the other hand, was amazed. "Wow! You have magic, too as well?! Can you do anything else?"
"Well…I can also do this." Fledge moved over to a boulder that was bigger than Gorko himself. With his two hands, Fledge lifted the boulder over his head. Gorko's mouth was wide open that one of the Mogmas could fit in.
"I can do this and make fire. That's what I can pretty much do." Fledgel gently set the boulder back down.
"That's amazing!" Gorko cheered out, shuffling in excitement. "How long were you able to do that?"
"A few hours ago," Fledge responded.
"Seriously?" Gorko couldn't believe that. "Looks like you handle it like you've been doing your whole life. How'd you get it?"
"Din gave it to me."
Gorko's eyes widen with pure shock. "I-I'm sorry now. Who now?"
"Din."
"One more time, please?"
"Din."
"Din...As in the Goddess of Power and one of the three Golden Goddesses? That Din?"
"Yeah, her. I passed a trial made by her, and she gave part of her essence, and now I can do what you just saw."
Pipit stepped forward. "…He's not the only one. That teleportation you saw me do earlier, and this," Pipit summoned a tiny tornado on his palm. "I also passed a trial by Farore, and she gave me her essence, which is why I could do that."
"The same thing happened to me, except it was by Nayru. I can create barriers." Karane conjured a crystal barrier to encase herself, her friends, and Gorko for a brief minute. "I can also do this." Unscrewing her water skin cap, Karane levitated the water out, moving around herself. Then she safely put it back in the skin without a single drop escaping.
Gorko stood stunned as he took in the revelation bomb that had dropped before him. The shock then turns to pure excitement.
"You three met the Golden Goddesses and have part of their magic in you?! THAT IS SO AMAZING! Do you realize how big of a deal that is?! This is the discovery of a lifetime! You got to tell me EVERYTHING! What were the Goddesses like? Are they as beautiful as they say? How powerful are they? How did they give you your magic?"
Link stepped in when he noticed that his friends were overwhelmed by Gorko's question. "Woah, take it easy. Give them a chance to breathe."
"Sorry, pal. I got a bit excited." Gorko then eyed Link curiously. "Do you…have magic as well?"
"No, I'm still normal…somewhat. Unless being Hylia's Chosen Hero somehow counts."
Gorko stood agape for several seconds. "Well, I certainly want to hear about THAT as well. But I'll take it slow with the questions. A good way to pass the time until dinner."
The Knight Students, Gorko and Mogmas, sat around the fire pit. The sun had fully set, and a few stars appeared. The quartet explained what they knew to Gorko until the Mogmas prepared dinner. They were all eating some fried vegetables on a stick. The vegetable in question shared some resemblance to a carrot but in a yellowish color rather than the usual orange. It also appears to be split into two. Nonetheless, this food was good enough for the knight students.
"This is good!" Karane exclaimed.
"I couldn't agree more," Pipit said in between bites. "What kind of vegetable is this again?"
"An Endura Carrot," Guld replied. "It's very delicious!"
"And nutritious. It contains large amounts of nourishing energy. Perfect for us Mogmas," Silva explained.
"And it sometimes makes good medicine as well, which also makes it perfect for you, Fledge," Mala added.
"We also threw in some Armoranth seasoning in there. Another medical plant that also makes a good flavor. It was my idea to add it to help you out, dearie," Lapis glances at Fledge, holding Toopa in her arms, who happily nibble on her food.
"Thank you. That was very kind of you," Fledge said to her, slowly taking another bite.
Pipit watched Fledge continue eating. There had been something he wanted to ask. He waited until Fledge was done with his current carrot.
"Hey, Fledge?"
"What?" Fledge turns in his friend's direction.
Pipit opened his mouth to speak but then stopped himself. "N-Nevermind…I don't want to upset you."
Fledge did not buy it. "I came back from the dead after being tortured for hours. I don't think anything you say will upset me at this point. What's on your mind, Pipit?"
Breathing through his nose, Pipit gained the strength to ask his question. "That's what I wanted to ask. Since I have the second closest brush with death, I'm curious...What was it like? Dying and coming back?"
Fledge froze in place for several seconds. Then slowly, he placed the numb of the carrot down. He clasps his hands together. The expression shows that he was deep in thought.
"Pipit…Did you ever feel your heart stop when you almost drowned?"
"Everything was so fuzzy from when Tentalus struck me to when Karane brought me back, but I don't think my heart stopped. It was slowing down, but it was beating. That's all I can remember." Pipit's expression turns uneasy. "I can guess your experience was…much different."
"You were unconscious, so you probably weren't aware. Me…I was fully aware of what was happening." Fledge placed his hand on the scar on his chest. "Other people who died don't worry about their feelings in their final moments. But I came back…remember it all. Feeling my heart slowly stop. It was an awful feeling. Thinking about it makes me want to throw up. I never want to go through that again. Coming back, on the other hand…that was a whole different experience..."
"Did you see the afterlife?" Karane gently asked.
Fledge shook his head. "I don't think I was dead long enough to see it. I did remember walking down a dimly lit stone-carved hallway. Ahead of me was a bright, warm, welcoming light. If I had to guess, it was the pathway to the afterlife for my soul. I kept on walking until I suddenly stopped. I felt something pulling me back. Then all of a sudden, I think…Din appeared. She told me that my life is not over, and my sacrificing myself has allowed for her essence in me to fully awaken along with some other stuff. Everything went dark as I felt something yank me back in the direction I came. The next thing I knew, I woke up suddenly back in that chamber. The moment I returned, it felt like I was being electrocuted from within. It was painful but also relieving. And you guys want to know the strange part?"
All three Senior Knights leaned in, interested in what Fledge had to say.
"I don't think I fully came back. I feel like…a part of me stayed dead."
"What part would that be?" Link asked in a soft voice.
Fledge took a minute to form his answer. "The part of me that has always held me back. The part of me that made me afraid to do anything Because I felt it was useless. The part of me…that said I was weak." Fledge let out a sarcastic chuckle. "Funny how it took me literally dying to finally break free of those chains. I suppose I have Ghirahim to thank for that, I guess."
"Don't thank him for anything. What he did to you was beyond evil! I don't know if there's a term for that," Karane said.
"I got some choice words of my own for him, but I can't say 'cause they're children present," Pipit glances at Toopa munching on her dinner.
"You didn't deserve any of that, Fledge, regardless of how it all turned out," Link said, keeping eye contact with Fledge.
No words came out of Fledge for minutes.
"I was happy to be alive when I woke up in that chamber. But when I saw Ghirahim, right after he threw that dagger in your arm, Link, something in me snapped. Like a chain holding me finally broke free. I was so…angry" Fledge gritted his teeth when uttering that last word. A tiny tear strolled down his eye.
"The were only two things on my mind: revenge & blood. All the anger I had not only for him but towards Groose, Cawlin, and everyone else who looked down on me my entire life, I took all of that out on Ghirahim. I wanted to hurt him like he did to me. I felt tempted to...kill him. I wanted to beat him more, even after I subdued him. Crazy, I know. Someone like me showing a violent side." Fledge sniffles, trying his best not to break down again. "Ghirahim messed me up that badly, didn't he?"
Link lightly hugs him. "I think what you're feeling is normal. I sure wanted to kill him after what he did to you. The fact that you didn't…that shows you are the strongest of all of us."
"And how you willingly gave up yourself to not only keep Zelda safe and not let Link be burdened with that choice," Karane said.
"And not giving in to the torture as well," Pipit added. "Honestly, I'm not so sure if I have the strength to endure any of that. They never taught anything like that in the Academy, yet you survived."
"You were always strong, Fledge. Even before you got Din's Essence." Link declared with a proud smile.
Fledge let out a small smile of his own. Hearing that was all he needed. That smile soon turned into a frown when the topic he wanted to tell Link came back to mind.
"There's something else I need to share. It's part of the reason why I sacrificed myself."
"Well, we're all here. What do you need to tell us?" Link said.
"I…I know who Ghirahim's master is."
"His master? The one he's trying to use Zelda to revive?" Fledge nods back to Karane.
"Don't leave us hanging then. Who's the master?" Pipit prodded.
Fledge's uneasy gaze lingers on the ground, trying to formulate the words.
"Take your time," Link gently encourages, patting his shoulder comfortably.
Fledge glanced a small smile at his brother. Sucking in a breath, Fledge proceeded to speak. "Do…Do you guys remember the stories we heard growing up? About the supposed war between Hylia and the Demon Tribe over a thousand years ago?" All three of the senior knights nod their heads. "I think those stories are not legends. They're real."
"Why do you say that?" Pipit questioned.
Fledge's expression turns grim. "Ghirahim's master is the one who led the Demon Tribe…."
The senior knights sat in a startled, collective silence taking in the grim revelation Fledge had told them. They did not know what to say or how to respond to that.
"You're saying that Ghirahim's master is the Demon King?" Karane stressed.
"The same Demon King that almost wiped out our ancestors, supposedly?" Pipit brought up uneasily.
Fledge nods.
"Are you sure he wasn't lying?" Link questioned with urgency.
"Ghirahim sounded very confident," Fledge confirmed vividly. "Those stories we heard growing up back on Skyloft, incredible as they seem, they may be all too real."
"You are correct, Master Fledge." The quartet turns its head to see Fi floating near them. She hovers close. "My memory is all clear to me now. Ghirahim's master is indeed the Demon King known as… Demise ."
Demise…Speaking that name alone, the quartet could remember the details of him. An Evil God that is said to be the embodiment of hatred & malice itself. A name they had heard growing up all their lives. Never once did they not feel shivers whenever they heard stories of his atrocities. Link can imagine him in his head. The image of a towering figure with a large build, taller than Groose, and flaming fire-like hair always comes to mind whenever Demise is mentioned. Though they were always comforted by the fact that Demise was only made up and not real.
Except he is the mysterious master that Ghirahim is trying to bring back. Meaning he was very much real. And if those stories of his horrible acts committed against the humans were true all along…
"Oh, Hylia…" Link utters out in horror, covering his mouth.
"I don't believe it…." Pipit muttered quietly
"Holy Shit…" Karane said in a shaky voice.
Fledge had remained silent, watching his friends react to this revelation.
"This is…this is bad," Link shuddered.
"EYO! Mind filling us in?" Ledd's voice bellowed, getting the quartet's attention. "Who the hell is this 'Demise' guy?" The other Mogma's turn their heads in Ledd's direction. All of whom were surprised for him to ask that. "What?"
"You seriously don't know? Did you not pay attention to the stories the elders told us?" Silva said in a chiding tone.
"Yeah! Even I paid attention to them, igneous!" Cobal scolded.
"Most of 'em were all boring, aside from the ones involving treasure. Can you blame me for tuning them out?!" Ledd lifted his arms in defense. The other Mogmas could only face palms while letting out irritable groans.
Mala moved close to her husband. "Well, my dear husband, to summarize. Demise was an evil god that waged war against the Goddess Hylia over one thousand years ago. Our ancestors joined forces to fight him. Isn't that right, Guld?"
"You are correct, Mala!" Guld confirmed. "The story of Hylia's War against Demise is a tale that our kind had passed down for generations! Quite a shame you have not paid attention to them, Ledd."
"My people passed down that story as well." All eyes turned to Gorko. "Over a thousand years ago, my people lived in this land. Believe it or not, the Eldin Volcano was said to be our ancestral home. According to their stories, this land was peaceful, and everything that lived here harmoniously coexisted. That is until one day, Demise arrived in this realm, declaring war against Hylia. Nobody knows where he came from. It was said to be a war of unmatched scale and ferocity, the likes of which would never be seen again. My ancestors joined Hylia's forces to fight against Demise as many other races down here did. We fought against him for as long as we could. The war lasted for years."
"Then…One dark, fateful day, the earth cracked wide open, and malevolent forces rushed forth from the fissure. They mounted a brutal assault upon the inhabitants, driving the land into despair. They burnt forests to ash, choked the land's sweet springs, and murdered without hesitation. This was done to take some ultimate power protected by Hylia. What it was, I don't know, but the power she guarded was without equal. Said to be handed down by gods of old, this power gave its holder the means to make any desire a reality. Such was the might of the ultimate power that the old ones placed in the care of Hylia. The other races, mine included, fought them off, but the humans..."
Gorko passed an uneasy glance to the quartet of knight students.
"My elders say the humans did not fare well against the Demon Tribe. Only a small portion did defend themselves. Supposedly this batch of humans was said to be a tribe of warriors that worked closely with Hylia, calling themselves the Shadow Folk. They were only a small minority compared to the rest of the humans. The attack was so sudden they did not have time to prepare. Their numbers went from the thousands to only several hundred in a short time. To protect the remaining humans and the great power from falling into the hands of the Demon Tribe, Hylia gathered the surviving humans on several outcroppings of earth. She sent them all skyward, beyond the reach of the demonic hordes. Beyond even the clouds. With the humans, and the power safe, Hylia and her remaining land dwellers fought the evil forces, sealing them in a way. Peace was finally restored, and the war was over."
"Despite the victory, Hylia strangely vanished. My ancestors left far away up north because the resources we Gorons needed were gone because of the war. Only several years ago, some of us got the courage to return here. I always believe those tales to be made-up stories. But hearing what Fledge and Fi said, are they all true?"
"It looks like it is," Link confirmed.
"So Demise was…real?"
"He's also the master of Ghirahim, the person who took me," Fledge shared, stroking his diamond scar. "Ghirahim has been chasing our friend Zelda to use her to revive Demise. He tried to get information out of me, but I refused. Because if I gave her up, it would not only be her end…but also the end of the world as we know it."
"My goodness…" Gorko mutters in shock.
"That certainly doesn't sound good," Silva commented
Toopa had listened to the whole conversation. Hearing the details of Gorko's story and Demise left her unsettled. "Mama, is Demise coming to hurt us?"
"It's okay, honey. No one going to hurt us," Lapi comforted her.
"But it sounds like this Demise guy means some serious business," Ledd stated, crossing his arms.
"That's putting it lightly," Karane expressed eerily.
"There's another thing I want to bring up. Ghirahim also mentioned that using Zelda could restore Demise to his pure form, even though his current one is an unstoppable force. Makes me wonder…" Fledge paused. "Fi…is The Imprisoned that form?"
"Based on my calculations and the memories I've had before I…went into the sword, I can 100% confirm that The Imprisoned is indeed Demise's trapped form. It is all clear to me," Fi answered.
"Seriously?" Karane exclaimed in total disbelief. "That…thing is Demise himself?"
"Not in his pure form, but yes," Fi confirmed.
"Oh, that's just wonderful! Just another thing to add to this 'fine' day we had!" Pipit stated sarcastically, waving his arms frustrated. "Here I was hoping this master was some giant Bokoblin."
"This is not very good news…If Demise does come back, he can destroy everything and everyone that does not submit to him. Probably Skyloft if he wants," Karane explained.
"It won't happen. I WON'T let it happen." Link declared.
"You mean…We won't let it happen," Fledge pondered.
"Yeah, we won't let it happen. We'll do everything we can to stop Demise from coming back." Link let out a small, proud smile towards Fledge. "But right now, there's not much we can do..."
"A night to recharge is what we need right now, after the day we had," Karane agreed.
"Though, I wish we were doing it back at Skyloft and not stuck down here," Pipit uttered glumly."…I hope Mom doesn't get too worried."
"Same with Owlan. Horwell told me he was worried about me when we were gone those two days in Lanayru. If only there was some way we could send them a message."
"I suggest we use Scraper to deliver the message," Fi mentioned. "I can telepathically communicate with him. We'll have him inform Headmaster Gaepora of our situation."
"We can do that tomorrow. Right now, I want to focus on putting this horrible day behind us," Link massages his head with his hand.
"Understood, master. I will return to the sword if you don't require anything else from me." Fi floated several feet away from the group.
"There is something I do want to know." Fi stopped, bringing her attention to Link. "What's your deal with Ghirahim? Did you…know him?"
Fi's expression grimace. "I did..."
"What happened between you?" Link noticed how quickly. Fi's face went even grimmer. "On second thought, never mind. We don't need anything else for the moment."
"Very well. Thank you, Master Link." Fi floated back to the cave where the Master Sword lay.
"You think she'll ever tell us?" Karane spoke up after a bit.
Link let out a tired breath. "I don't know. Fi's already done so much for us. I don't want to force her to do anything to make her uncomfortable. But…the same time, I want to know what went on with her and Ghirahim."
"Nothing good, given that Ghirahim said he was sure he killed her," Pipit stated.
"Yeah, no shit."
"Maybe she'll tell us on her own time?" Fledge suggested.
"Maybe…" Link massages his head with his hand.
"You know, there's another thing that's been bugging me about all this," Karane mentioned. "What could Zelda possibly have that Ghirahim needs so badly to bring back Demise? I'm sure she doesn't have any magic."
"I don't know. Hopefully, we'll know the answer soon." That was all Link could say.
A Little Later…
Nearby the Mogma Colony were many small hot springs pools. The knight students sat in one of them, soaking in the soothing hot water that went up to the mid stomachs. They wore only their undergarments, all appearing to be shorts, including a bra for Karane. The fabric makes it comfortable to serve as underwear with quick-drying and flexible elements that are also perfect for swimwear. Their uniforms, hats, boots, and Karane's hair ties lie neatly far enough away to not get wet but close sufficient to keep an eye in case some animal tries to nab them.
"Man…this is exactly what we needed today," Link moaned in pure happiness.
"Ledd was right. These hot springs are nice…." Fledge was neck-deep in the water
"SO much better than the bathwater at the academy." Karane rests her back against the pool wall, resting her elbows on the edge. "Unlike there, the water stays warm. And no one is here hogging it."
"Still haven't figured out who's hogging the tub at your bath time?" Link questioned.
Karane shook her head. "I don't think I ever will. It is what it is, I guess."
"When all of this is over, I'm bringing Zelda here. I think she would enjoy this."
"After the crap, we've been through, I say it's more than well deserved."
"That reminds me of something," Fledge sat back straight up. "Do you guys remember when Zelda talked us into sneaking past our curfew to swim in Skyloft Lake a few years ago?"
"Oh yeah, I remember that," Link responded after thinking about it for a minute.
"That was pretty exciting doing that," Karane expressed happily.
"Except for the part when we almost got caught by Skyknights." Sitting right next to Karane, Pipit brought up with his eyes closed, simply leaning back and enjoying the warm waters. At first glance, one would assume he was taking a nap. "We had to hide in an underground canal connected to a house nearby."
"Could never forget that part since I was pretty much freaking out," Fledge said with a blush.
"But they didn't catch us, at least. Aside from that, I think it was one of the best nights in my life," Link stated.
The quartet resumed simply relaxing in the warm waters of the spring. A short time had passed when Karane decided to dunk herself under the water, emerging back up after a few seconds, then leaning back against the pool. Pipit opened his eyes after Karane took her dunk in the water. Instinctively he turns his head in her direction, his green eyes watching every move.
Karane parted her wet hair behind her shoulders, letting out a sweet breath of relief, and her back made contact with the spring walls. Something about how Karane looks right now made Pipit notice how gorgeous she is. Many trails of water went in all sorts of directions down her body. One water droplet did catch his eye. It slowly went down Karane's head, down her cheek, down her chin, and then down her neck. Then his eyes linger on the water droplet that went down her collarbone to her chest, right in between…
Pipit hastily turned his head away from Karane, harshly banishing every unholy, impure thought out of his head as quickly as they arrived and trying to cool down his heated face not caused by the warm waters.
"Nopenopenopenope! Not doing that! You're a man of honor, Pipit Erhard!"
This was not the first time Pipit's hormones got the best of him around Karane, and it probably would not be the last now that they were dating. All part of being a teenager, he supposed. The only solace Pipit could think of was that he always looked away almost immediately before the naughty thoughts overcame him. Despite that, the freckled-faced senior prayed that his friends and Karane did not notice.
Sadly for him, his movement of turning his head away seemed to cause some ripples in the water that Karane noticed.
"You okay, Pipit?"
"Yeah, I'm fine!" Pipit hastily answered, trying to change the subject. "Are you…okay with us being here?"
Karane was baffled by that question. "Why wouldn't I be?"
Pipit nervously rubs his neck. "It's just…You're a girl, and we're a bunch of guys. If you don't feel comfortable, you can find another spring. Or we could find another spring."
"Pipit, I went swimming with all of you guys many times before. Why would I not be comfortable now?"
" 'Cause we're…boyfriend & girlfriend, and some people might not be comfortable with us doing this."
Karane let out an annoyed groan. "Nayru, you handsome idiot. I don't think this is any different just because we're boyfriend & girlfriend now. And I'm certain everyone back on Skyloft who knows us wouldn't bat an eye. Even if they did, they're not here, so I don't see the problem."
"Sorry. I'm still new to this whole boyfriend thing. I want to treat you right."
Karane touches his face and holds his hand. "I know. I'm figuring out this girlfriend thing as well. We're both on the same cloud. Sorry if that sounded mean."
"It's alright," Pipit stroked his finger on her cheek. "It was pretty stupid of me to ask."
"I know you well enough that it's in your nature to ask an arguable reasonable question such as that. But I won't get pregnant from sitting next to you in our underwear if you're worried about that." Light blush painted on Pipit's freckles at the mention of the word pregnant. "I'm sure the most prude person in Skyloft can see that. And if someone has issues, Link & Fledge won't tell anybody."
"Definitely," Link responded.
With Karane's and Pipit's attention back on each other, Link kept his gaze on them. Unbeknownst to Pipit, Link did see him taking his little 'peak' at Karane's chest. A mischievous idea popped into his head. Maybe a bit much, but Link figured he could use a laugh after this terrible day.
From where he was, Fledge could see a grin on Link's mouth. A devilish grin, to be exact. One that he had seen on days when Groose had been extra annoying than usual. This symbolizes that Link is in what Zelda liked to call his infamous 'shit head' mode.
"But…If you and Karane want some 'privacy,' I'll let you have it. It's the perfect environment. Hot springs, and no prying eyes. Whatever happens between you, I'll keep it a secret regardless of whether it's clean or dirty.
Pipit went from having a light blush to being flustered. "Link…! Why would you make that kind of suggestion?! Karane and I have only been official for ONE day! It'll be a good while before we consider doing any of…of…THAT!"
"I'm only kidding, relax!" Link lifted his arms out, trying to contain his laughter. Pipit stood flustered while Karane facepalmed. "I'm sorry! After the day I just had, I needed that. But man, I forgot how easy you are to tease."
"And I forgot how much of an insufferable shithead you can be sometimes!" Pipit bellowed, clearly not happy about being made a fool of.
"We're practically brothers in everything but blood, and brothers tease each other. It's only normal-" Large amounts of water splash over Link, drenching his hair over his eyes. Parting his hair back, he looks at the one responsible, who has a mischievous grin on her face. "What the heck, Karane?"
"You thought I wouldn't defend my boyfriend's honor?" Karane waved her hand forward, sending another wave of water all over Link's face, drenching his hair again.
Pipit let out a playful evil chuckle. "Goodness Link. Seems like your hair's all in your eyes. Let me help you with that." A Gust of wind came out of Pipes' extended palm. Link's hair is blown straight upward in a funky hairdo. "Good as dry! I say we're good as even."
Link glared at his brother, who gave a thank-you kiss on Karane's cheek. Link was about to make his rebuttal when a new sound caught his, but also Pipit & Karane's attention. This sound was that of laughter. Pure, happily filled, music to their ears type of laughter coming straight from their youngest friend.
Fledge had been uncontrollably laughing. He tried to keep himself calm by covering his mouth with one hand and his other arm around his stomach, but he was failing. The sixteen-year-old continued letting out his joy-filled laughter.
"I-I'm sorry, guys! I can't help myself!" Fledge apologized in between his continuous laughter. "I think all the chaos I've gone through from the past week has been getting to me! The teasing, and then the splashing! That's something to laugh for!"
The laughing continued for several more minutes until Fledge managed to calm himself down.
Fledge let out a satisfied breath. "...I can't remember the last time I laughed like that. But I really needed it."
Link gave a happy smile to his little brother in his arms. Hearing Fledge laugh like that was something he needed to hear after today. Probably the best thing out of the few good things that had happened. As happy as he was, Link was still in a mischievous mood.
"Nice to think you thought that was funny enough for that laugh, Fledge." Link's smile turned devilish again. "I'm happy I managed to 'hot spring it' in the right direction."
Fledge let out a snort. Pipit & Karane, on the other hand, were not amused.
"You did not just make a pun." Pipit irately stated.
"Come on, no need to get 'heated' now."
"For the love of Nayru, please stop," Karane softly begged.
"I'm only blowing out some 'steam' guys."
The couple let out collective groans, burying their faces into their hands. Link kept his devilish grin.
"Come on, guys! Where's your sense of humor?"
"You have a terrible sense of humor," Karane remarked.
"And your guys taste any better?"
"By leagues!" Pipit declared.
"And what type of humor do you guys like?"
Link did not hear them give their answer when Fledge suddenly dunked him under the water. Fledge let his grip go off of Link after only a few seconds. Catching his breath and getting over the shock, Link turns his head to a smirking Fledge.
All Fledge could say "Slapstick, I think, is good."
"You're right, Fledge. That was funny," Pipit grinned. Karane, on the other hand, could only giggle.
"Oh, ho! Now you're on their side, eh?" Link quipped.
"No…I just happen to agree with them. That and puns are a crime against humanity," Fledge causally defended. "I would think Hylia's Chosen Hero would know better. And it's like what you told Pipit, brothers tease each other," Fledge gave his devilish smirk. Then he splashes Link, drenching his hair again while giggling.
"Two can play in that game!
Link splashed the water to Fledge, who splashback in response. The water from the waves had reached where Pipit & Karane were.
"Hey, be careful!" Pipit protested.
"Karane started it," Link argued playfully.
"You're the one who had to make Pipit all flustered, so technically, you started it," Karane said.
The only response Link could give was a splash in her direction. Big enough for her to let out a surprised yelp.
"Now you've done it!"
Karane conjured up enough water to fling toward Link's direction. Though he's at a disadvantage, Link does not intend to back down. He splashes it again, getting Karane and Pipit for the matter.
"Oh, it is ON!"
With the assistance of his wind magic, Pipit let out a large splash. Fledge jumped into a splashing frenzy, not caring about their current situation. Link continues with the splashing. The quartet splashes each other, trading playful jabs and laughing out cheerful laughter.
For that brief short time, they were not knight students nor even bearers of power bestowed to them by the goddesses. Nor did they think about their current situation or what tomorrow had in store for them. They were all four teenagers simply enjoying themselves without worrying about the world.
Cyan flames linger on the edges overseeing the hot springs, including the one in the quartet of knight students. The figure is a woman glowing in the same color as the flames. A sad frown lingered on her mouth when her eyes caught on Fledge. The frown grew to a bittersweet smile when she saw him laughing, enjoying himself with a smile. After being tortured by that demon , she thinks of that word with pure venom, it was something Fledge more than deserved. Though she can, she does not approach where Fledge and his friends are. She wanted to speak with him alone.
"I waited ten years for this. I can wait a few more hours. Then I can finally see you...my sweet boy."
The woman vanished away, keeping her presence hidden until the time was right to reveal herself.
Notes:
How many days until Tears of the Kingdom *checks the calendar* 42 days...*internally screaming*
Now Link & Fledge are on good terms, the Remlit is out of the bag and the kids know that Ghirahim's master is the embodiment of Satan himself, good ol' Demise! Surely they can prevent him from coming back, right? *shifty eyes*. Some more hints of Fi's past. And I wanted to end it all off on a lighter note. Having the kids being...well kids.
And I'm sorry if the minor sex mention seemed out of nowhere. I figure it would be normal given that they're teenagers and teenagers are often curious and joke about sex.
I don't know how swimsuits work in the series so I'm going by Breath of the Wild logic and assume that underwear functions as swimwear. Speaking of that game, if you haven't catch on, when the spirits of Harri, and Balea & Arus showed up they appeared as spirits the same way Rhoam, and the Champions did, surrounded by Cyan Flames. Keep that in mind the next chapter...
Thanks for reading, and for the favs & reviews!
Chapter 29: Boundless Love
Notes:
Some Music to set the mood of this chapter
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TPiyOplgtV8&ab_channel=GamingThemes
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 29: Boundless Love
Burning pain stung on the left side of Fledge's face from the left ear sliced to the now burnt cut in the shape of a diamond—another addition to the ever-growing pain that Fledge felt all over his body. Fingers snapping bounces off the chamber. The knives pinning Fledge's hands to the door disappear. Fledge toppled towards the floor, letting out a pain-filled groan when he landed. The pain was so intense that even breathing hurt. Fledge slowly moves his head upwards. Greeting his gaze was Ghirahim staring at him with a sadistic grin on his lips.
"What an unpleasant state you're in. You could've evaded this if you had only given me what I wanted." Ghirahim crouches down, cupping Fledge's chin to study the boy's face. "Now look at you…If it's any consolation, your face wasn't all that good to look at, to begin with. I hope there haven't been any girls you've been pursuing."
"Shut up…!"
Fledge immediately went silent. Ghirahim, on the other hand, took notice of Fledge's tone. How defensive he sounded.
"There is someone who caught your eye? She must be a pretty little thing. I wouldn't blame you. She's way out of your league, I can tell. Chances are she's probably not interested in you, most surely if she saw your face now. Don't get me wrong, your face is, or should I say, WAS adorable to gaze upon. Good enough for some pleasantries but not enough for a woman to marry, bed, start a family, or even date you. She would have to have faulty intelligence to do so. Women tend to go for the muscular type, which you are not, Little Fledge."
If Ghirahim hoped to get another response with his admittedly harsh words, Fledge did not indulge him. All he could do was glare back. Ghirahim withdrew his fingers from Fledge's chin, standing straight up.
"I am impressed that you stayed silent. It makes me wonder, what will…." Ghirahim gives a hard kick to Fledge's side, forcing a groan. "...Get you to talk?"
"Please…"
"What was that?"
Fledge lifts his head, tear-filled eyes of pain looking at Ghirahim. "...Please, stop."
"Tell me where the gate is if you want me to do that."
"I-I can't." Fledge's cries echoed through the chamber.
"That won't cut it. So I suggest you do a little less whining and do more-" Ghirahim kicks Fledge again. "-Talking!"
"Stop. It hurts."
"Talk!"
"Stop…Please stop."
"TALK!"
Fledge continues to beg softly. The more he did, the more enraged Ghirahim grew, along with how hard he kicked Fledge.
"TALK DAMN YOU!"
Fledge watches Ghirahim stomp toward his face. Blackness obscured his vision.
Fledge darted up, letting out a loud gasp. His hand was over the left side of his face. Sounds of his hyperventilation bounced off his ears as his mind scrambled in panic.
"Master Fledge."
Hearing Fi's voice pulled him out of his state. Slowly, he regained his bearings. He was in the cave near the Mogma Colony, not in the Fire Sanctuary Chamber. Gorko was lightly snoring on another end of the cave on a rock bed that he had made for himself. Seeing his sleeping friends sank his nerves more rapidly.
One side of him was Karane with Pipit behind her, both sleeping, the latter's arm wrapped around her torso, gently holding her close. They faced in his direction. On the other side, Link was flat on his back, but his head angled towards Fledge. The four wore their pants, socks, and white long-sleeved shirts under their tunics. The rest of their uniforms lay neatly folded, not far from them. Fledge had his blue scarf on to comfort him to sleep.
Fledge's gaze met Fi, hovering near him.
"Are you alright, Master Fledge?" The sword spirit asks him.
"Y-yeah. I think so." Fledge let out a tired breath, resting his arms on his knees. "Did you wake me up?"
"I detected your heart rate increasing rapidly. I figured it was best to wake you."
"Thank you for that. It was only a nightmare."
"About your…time with Ghirahim, I presume." Fledge sluggishly nods his head. "Do not feel ashamed. You went through a traumatic event. Nightmares are a normal effect of that."
"This is going to be a normal thing for me?"
Fi nods her head. "It won't happen every time you sleep, and they usually happen when your mind is uneasy. Sometimes things will trigger them or suck you into flashbacks. The best way to handle them is comfort."
Fledge looks over to Link, who shows no signs of waking up.
"Would you like me to wake Master Link or your other friends?" Fi offered him.
"No!" Fledge responded immediately. "…No. I need some fresh air."
"Are you certain?"
"I am."
"Understood, Master Fledge," Fi replied. "If you intend to leave the cave, I should let you know that I felt a new presence entered the area a few minutes ago."
"Monsters?...Or him?"
"Neither of them is out there, that I do know. However, I do not know if this presence is friendly or not. I advise you to be careful."
"I've been through worse. I think I'll be fine."
"Very well." Fi stayed quiet for a minute. "If…If you need my assistance, do not hesitate to summon me, Master Fledge."
"I'll keep that in mind. Thank you, Fi." Fledge gave a small smile towards her.
The Sword Spirit returned to Master Sword that lay near Link, leaving Fledge isolated with his thoughts. The young teen glimpses at each of his friends. Part of him wants to wake them to seek comfort, but Fledge drives that idea out of his head. All three of them, Link especially, have been through a lot today. They need their rest. As for Fledge, he was not interested in going back to sleep.
Fledge stood to his feet, walking over to the cave entrance. The fire the Mogma's used to cook dinner earlier had long since died out. The Mogmas themselves are nowhere to be seen because they are sleeping underground. Sounds of crickets chirping caught Fledge's ears often. High above the sky were many stars, though Fledge wondered how he could see them despite the cloud barrier.
Leaning one hand on the cave wall, Fledge covered his face with the other to ease his nerves. Every event from today went through his mind. Despite knowing that Ghirahim was not near and had better means of defending himself, Fledge held his guard up.
Din's Melody. His trial. The Volcano Summit. The conversation he had with Gorko right before Ghirahim kidnapped him. The torture. His death & resurrection. Beating down Ghirahim. And Link obtaining the final sacred flame.
Goddess, what a day this was. So much good and so much wrong. The trial had allowed him to see the worth he had denied seeing for so much of his life, and Din gave him magic. Frankly, that was the best feeling Fledge had in years.
Everything went downhill the moment Ghirahim got his clutches on him. The torture Ghirahm put him through before executing him is something Fledge will never, unfortunately, forget. And if what Fi says is true, he will deal with it for the rest of his life. Fledge wonders if he'll ever fully recover. How he will, he did not know.
Amidst his thoughts, soft glowing blue suddenly caught Fledge's attention.
There was a small fire in the fire pit. Odd because Fledge was sure that the Mogma's put it out after dinner. Looking at it better, Fledge could see that this flame was not orange like a normal fire. The fire is the color blue, specifically cyan blue. A fire can't be this color. Yet there is one explanation Fledge could figure.
According to the legends he read growing up, spirits of those who had departed from the mortal realm can appear in cyan flames. Could this be the presence Fi had mentioned? If so, who was this spirit? Could it be someone who fell from Skyloft or the other islands? What are they doing here? And what does it want with him?
Fledge slowly moved himself to the flame to examine it. When he was close enough, the small fire instantly vanished. Then it appeared several feet away. Fledge makes his way over to it, only for it to disappear again and reappear not too far from him. This possible spirit wants Fledge to follow it.
The flame led Fledge down the path toward Cephla Lake. When he was close enough to the banks, the fire vanished. This time it did not show up. Fledge darts his eyes to see if the flame has reappeared or what it wants to show him.
"You sure are a long way from home…."
The voice made Fledge stop dead in his tracks. That voice sounded familiar. He knew that of a woman with words filled with enough warmth and comfort. Fledge long accepted that he would never hear them again.
Then Fledge saw her standing at the shores of the lake.
The moonlight emulating from behind was a woman surrounded by cyan flames indicating she was a spirit. Her platinum blonde hair, styled in a thick braid, dangled to her mid-back. The woman turns to face the teen, revealing the bang covering one of her green eyes and a small nose. Her clothes were similar to what some of the Instructors at the Knight Academy wore in honey yellow. Hands clasped together the same way Fledge does sometimes. Only one woman could have all of these factors, and Fledge could not believe she was right in front of him.
"Mama…?"
Luma spread her arms out to offer a hug. Her lips grew to a warm smile.
"Hello, Fledge."
No amount of self-control could stop the waterworks coming out of Fledge's eyes. Who he was seeing right now was the spirit of his mother, who had been dead for ten years. There was so much he wanted to say. All he could do was one thing.
"Mama!"
Fledge dashes straight towards Luma, tightly hugging her. He struggled to formulate the words to say while he wept into her chest. Luma did not protest, only holding him close, stroking his head to comfort him. Despite Luma being a spirit, her hug felt warm as they did when she was alive all those years ago—Goddesses, how he missed her hugs. Minutes went on without a word said, only Fledge's cries emitting in the quiet air.
Time had passed when Fledge finally pulled away to make eye contact with his mom.
"I-Is it really you?"
"It is me, Fledge. I'm here." Luma eyed his shoulders. "You still have my scarf?"
"It brings me comfort. Keeps you close to me." Fledge showed the back of it, showing Din's Emblem. "I hope you don't mind the changes."
"I love it. It suits you." Luma puts her palm against Fledge's cheek, caressing it with her thumb. "You've grown so much, my sweet boy."
Fledge leaned into her touch. Realization hit as he jerked away from Luma, using his hands to hide his left cheek & ear. It was a rude thing to do, he knew, but he did not want his mom to see the scars on his face.
"I'm sorry. I-I didn't mean to…I-I don't want the first thing you saw to be...Please don't look!" Fledge stammered in his sentence.
"It's okay, Fledge. Look at me." Luma softly voiced.
The teen turns back to his mother. Luma places her hand on Fledge's arm. Her eyes alone told him that no judgment would pass. Steadily, Fledge removed his hands from his face, giving Luma a good view.
Luma's gaze went to her son's sliced left ear, the diamond scar on his cheek, and the scars on his hands. A sad frown grew on her lips. Fledge had his head downcast. Shame painted on his face as he expected to hear some hint of disgust from her.
"Oh, my poor boy," Luma whispers.
"They're hideous, I know. I'm sorry you have to see this," Fledge said sorrowfully.
"Don't." Luma gently grasps Fledge's shoulders, holding eye contact with him. "Don't EVER apologize for something that isn't your fault. And you are not hideous. Your scars do not change who you are. You're my son, and I love you no matter how you look. The only one to blame was that vile demon who did this to you."
"You know about Ghirahim?"
"Where my soul rests, we can see the affairs of this world. As do many of the departed who wanted to watch over the loved ones they left behind. I've been watching you since I passed."
"How are you here then?"
"It was Din's idea."
"Din?" Fledge was surprised to hear that.
Luma nods. "I saw the pain Ghirahim inflicted upon you in that chamber. It was so painful to watch. I was so bad in hysterics that Nayru had instructed Farore to escort me out of the room I was viewing. When I calmed down, Din came to me and told me that you sacrificed yourself and that she encountered your soul on the pathway to the afterlife before you came back to life. I saw what you did to Ghirahim after you came back."
"You saw me beat him up?" Fledge held his breath. Luma was not bothered.
"I'm not casting any judgment. That monster deserved everything you gave him. What Ghirahim did to you was horrendous."
Hearing what his mother had witnessed his torture and what she felt was heartbreaking for Fledge to hear. She had to see everything Ghirahim did to him. Watching your child getting tortured and being unable to do anything to stop it must be excruciating. Fledge wouldn't even wish that upon his worst enemy.
"Din knew how worried I was, and how traumatized you were. She came up with an idea to help you and me. She proposed to her sisters that I come down here as a spirit to see you. They agreed, and here I am now."
"I'm… I'm glad the Goddeses all agreed. Having you here shines this dark day I had."
"I am not the only good thing that has happened to you."
"What could you mean by that?"
"Your trial that you had. Din told me all about that. Thanks to that, you can see how much value you have within yourself. Value I knew you always had."
"It was…helpful. It made me realize that you were right. Even before I got Din's essence, I was stronger than I realized. I only wished I had known that back then."
"You know now, and that's what matters. And you want to know something else?" Fledge kept his ears open, anticipating what Luma had to say. "I'm proud of you. I am now and have been back then and will be forever."
Fledge smiles, wiping his eyes. He noticed a subtle but sudden shift in his mom's behavior. Luma's demeanor is now uneasy, twiddling her hands together nervously, and her facial expression riddled with debate. Something was evidently on her mind that she wanted to say.
"What's wrong, mama?" Fledge asks his mother with concern.
"...There is something I wish to tell you."
"What is it?"
Luma guided Fledge to a large rock big enough to sit on. Luma sat in silence to think over what to say. Fledge kept his attention on her in anticipation.
"Before I died…." Luma gently held Fledge's hand. "I initially had Gaepora promise to tell you this when you were eighteen. I thought that you would be able to handle it by then. But since I am here, and after what you've been through, I believe you are ready to know this."
"Know what?"
"I…I know you're curious about who your father is."
Hearing that had caught Fledge's attention fully. A mixture of excitement & nervousness filled up his chest. After so many years of adults changing the subject, he is finally about to hear the truth himself.
"Who is he? What was he like? What happened to him?"
Luma took a second to answer. "…I don't know."
That was an answer Fledge did not expect. "Don't know what?"
"I don't know who he is or what he was like. I never even met him." Luma faces Fledge. "Or your mother."
"I-I don't understand..."
"The truth is, Fledge, I… I'm not your blood mother."
16 years ago...
Luma sighed tiredly, setting the pen down at her desk next to the assignments she had now finished grading. The clock hanging on her dark classroom wall shows it is late. The projects she had graded were essays from her older students, and she wanted to take her time to ensure she graded them accurately. All the papers were, at worst, decent enough to earn a passing grade. However, her attentive grading cost her time. Fortunately for her, there were no classes for the next several days, leaving her plenty of free time to rest.
Tightening the jewel holding her blue scarf around her shoulders, Luma breathes into her hands in an attempt to warm herself. It was late winter. Spring would be coming within the next few weeks. The cold temperature, in and outside, would say otherwise. The frost on her window makes the cold air more evident. Luma wondered how the Skyknights on night patrol could handle the chilly weather.
Frantic knocking echoed through her classroom door when Luma was cleaning up. Sudden enough to make her jump in her seat.
"Instructor Luma! Are you in there? I need to speak to you!" The voice speaking sounded urgent.
Luma rushed over to open the door. A brown-haired young man with an apple-green knight tunic greeted her sight. This man was on the bridge between teen and adulthood. Luma knew him to be one of the Senior Knights. In his arms was something wrapped in blankets.
"Eagus? What's wrong? Aren't you supposed to be patrolling outside the Academy?"
New noise emerged from the wrapped object before Eagus could explain. Luma's heart dropped at the type of noise she heard, more so when she saw the blankets moving on their own. Luma's worst fear came true when an unsettled Eagus moved the bundle of blankets to give her a better look.
Secured in Eagus's arms was a baby.
"Oh, Goddesses." Luma covered her mouth in shock, focusing back on the unsettled teen.
"I-I was patrolling outside like I normally do. I decided to rest my feet in front of the Sparring Hall, only for a few minutes, I swear! I heard a noise, and I went over to investigate. I saw someone at the entrance. I asked them if they needed something, and they-they ran off without a word. I was about to go after them when I saw who they had left. I couldn't leave the baby alone, especially in the cold. You were around s-so I thought I come to you-"
"Calm down, son. You did the right thing."
The baby started squirming and letting out noises indicating that he was in some discomfort.
"Crud, I think he's about to cry. What do we do?"
Luma took a second to think it over. "Hand him to me."
Eagus followed her command and placed the baby into her arms. The child was getting fussier.
"Now what?"
"Go to Headmaster Gaepora & Instructor Owlan. Tell them what happened and to come here," Luma instructed firmly, keeping a good hold of the baby. "I'll try to calm him down."
Eagus dashed away. Luma closes the door leading into her classroom. Right at that moment, the baby started to cry. The Instructor was alone with him. It is up to her to calm him down.
"Shh. It's okay. Shh…" Luma said to him repeatedly in a soothing tone as she rocked him comfortably.
The baby continued to cry more loudly. Luma was starting to worry that something was wrong, but she was not jumping to that conclusion yet. An idea struck her. Moving to her desk, she pulled open a drawer, where a lone ocarina lays.
The small instrument was gifted to Luma by her late mother when she was young. Her students especially like to hear her play, so she would bring her ocarina to her class every day if they had extra free time so she could play for her students. Many others also like to hear her music, calling them excellent. Her ability could be enough to calm a crying baby.
Luma's mother taught her many songs, including one she used to play for Luma when she was a baby. Luma sat on the floor with her back against the desk. She placed the crying baby across her crisscrossed legs comfortably. With both hands-free, Luma proceeds to blow into the ocarina.
A loud but gentle tune emerged from the little instrument, followed by a continuous sweet melody. The baby's cries slowly died down the longer Luma played. Halfway through the song, the baby had almost stopped crying altogether. The baby seemed to be entranced by her music. Luma stopped playing several minutes later. To hear the baby no longer cry was a relief to hear. All the baby did was look at her, making cute baby noises.
"You're not sick, at least. That's good to know."
Luma noticed something tucked near the baby's neck in the blanket. Pulling the object out revealed it to be a folded piece of paper. Luma unfolded it, which showed it to be a written letter.
"My husband is dead. I cannot care for myself like I used to be able to since his tragic death. Even the birth of my son could not give me strength. He's only a few hours old, yet I feel no spark. Because of this, I fear I do not have the power to care for him. I hear that the Skyloft Knight Academy takes in orphans & foundlings, so the best option would be to leave him in your care.
I know whoever is reading this, you are likely thinking of me as a coward. Rightfully so. How can a mother abandon her child, much less her newborn, who's barely a day old? I pray that Hylia and her sisters grant me forgiveness for abandoning my son, but I have nothing to help him or me. I love my son, and he deserves better than a pathetic, cowardly mother who can't function after her husband's death.
The only thing I can do for my son is to give him a name: Fledge. Yes, like a Loftwing fledgling. Much like me, the more I think about it. Someone who doesn't have the maturity to be a mother, much less a single one. I wish I didn't have to find that out the hard way. Odd name choice, but it fits him. Call it the sole remnant of me he'll ever have.
Grant this final request to a mother: Please ensure he's well cared for. All I want is what's best for him. That best is, unfortunately, not me. If he asks, tell him: I'm so sorry."
There was no signature of any kind. Nothing to indicate who this was. All Luma knew was that the baby was named Fledge, his mother had left him, and this woman did not want to be known.
Soft cooing pulled Luma out of her thoughts. The baby, Fledge, stared back at her with his big brown eyes. Little arms reached out for her. He's a tiny thing, she noticed. Luma's heart went out to the little one. New to this world, and this baby is facing it alone. Poor thing had no idea what was going on.
Luma gathered the tiny baby into her arms.
"Hello there…Did you like that little tune I played?" Luma softly spoke to Fledge, despite knowing the infant could not understand what she was saying. Yet she felt compelled to do so. "My mama taught me that song and how to play it. She taught me a lot of things. Papa died when I was young, so it was her and me until she died last year. I suppose that's something you and I can understand. Facing the world without our mamas."
Baby Fledge did not understand what she was saying, but he looked like he enjoyed hearing her voice. Luma caresses his face with her index finger when she makes another discovery on his cheeks.
"My, what cute dimples you have! I think you're the cutest baby I've seen."
Luma's finger kept on stroking Fledge's face to comfort him. A tiny hand placed itself on her. It moved up towards her extended index finger. Fledge's little fingers wrapped themselves around her lone finger. Happy cooing emitted from him. Luma's chest filled with so much warmth and love. It made her almost burst into tears.
Luma moved the baby closer to her. His skin felt cold—a side effect of the cold weather. There's no telling how long he was out there. It's likely Fledge's birth mother did not live on Skyloft. Everyone on this island knows each other. Luma does not recall a pregnant woman who did not lose her husband recently. They probably came from the other island settlements, meaning they had to fly in the cold night to get here undetected. How long they were in the cold air was not known.
The baby nuzzles into Luma's neck. Something Luma was happy to oblige, holding his tiny head gently with one hand and holding his back to secure him with the other. Fledge made himself comfy. Luma smiled at him.
"Luma…?"
Another woman around Luma's age with blonde hair and blue eyes stood at the classroom door. She was dressed in a night robe with a candle holder with a single wick-lit candle in her hand.
"Hi, Athena."
The Headmaster's wife knelt by Luma's side, releasing a shocked gasp upon seeing Fledge.
"Oh, Hylia…So that's who Eagus was talking about to my husband."
"Fledge," Luma said.
"Pardon?"
"His name is Fledge. That's what the note said."
Luma glanced at the note to the side. Athena took it and spent the next several moments reading it over. The woman grew distraught at the letter.
"Poor thing. How can a mother leave her baby?" Athena wondered sadly. "I could never imagine abandoning my little Zelda."
"Someone who probably thought this was the best thing for him. At least did the right thing leaving him here."
Baby Fledge started to get fussy again. Luma gently rocked him, patting his back. "Shh... It's okay little one. She's a friend." Fledge then quickly calmed down, nuzzling back into her touch.
"Seems to me he likes you," Athena commented.
"Yeah, he does…."
Soon enough, Owlan, in his nightwear, was examining the baby, still in Luma's arms at her assurance, in the infirmary wing at the Academy. With them was Headmaster Gaepora, also in his nightrobe. And Eagus, who stuck around since he was the one who found Fledge.
"Of all the times this could happen, the only midwife on Skyloft is off the island for the week, and our best doctor is ill. What are the odds…." Owlan muttered while examining Baby Fledge.
"Did you see who left him, Eagus?" Gaepora asks the teen, who crosses his arms nervously.
"I didn't get a good look, Headmaster. They were wearing a cloak. When I saw the baby, I prioritized getting him inside, away from the cold. I had heard a whistle and a Loftwing screech when I had him in my arms. Whoever is his mother has to be long gone at this rate." Eagus looks in Owlan's direction. "Is he going to be okay?"
"I have no reason to believe this little one is in immediate danger, fortunately. We'll have to monitor Fledge for another few hours to be safe, but he should be fine."
"That is relieving to hear," Gaepora stated with ease.
"I will say this: He's lucky. Fledge had everything against him. Taking away the fact he's a newborn and extended periods of exposure to the cold weather, based on what I know, he's smaller than average. Fledge is a premie."
"A what?"
"Premature," Luma responded to Eagus, staying attentive to Fledge in her arms. "It means that Fledge was born earlier than normal."
"Is that bad?"
"In most circumstances, a premature baby would require extra attention. In severe cases, they would have small chances of survival," Owlan explained. "But as I said before, Fledge here is not in danger. Din seems to show great favor in him. We'll see what the next few hours will bring."
"Why don't you head home, Eagus? Take the rest of the night and tomorrow off," Gaepora suggested to the teenage Senior Knight.
"Thank you." Eagus turns in Luma's direction. "I hope he'll be okay."
Eagus exits the infirmary.
"If all is well with our visitor, I suppose our next course of action is to see if we can find someone willing to take him in." Gaepora moves to Luma. "I can watch him if you want, Luma. I know how to handle babies. I do have a one-year-old."
"I don't mind, Gaepora." Luma softly insisted.
"Are you sure?" Luma nods.
Right at that moment, Athena entered the infirmary. "Are you guys done? I made a bottle for Fledge. I figure he might be hungry."
"Just about. All we need to do is wait to see if there are any changes," Owlan let out a tired yawn.
"Go get some rest Owlan," Gaepora told the Instructor, to which he complied.
Athena moves close to Luma. "Do you want me to feed him? You must be tired."
"I'm fine. I can do it."
Athena handed the bottle of baby formula to Luma. The woman smiled at the baby cozied in her arms.
"Look what I have. Miss Athena made a bottle for you. You must be hungry."
Luma moved the tip of the baby bottle close to Fledge's mouth. He immediately started sucking, placing his tiny hands on the bottle. The bottle was empty within a few minutes.
"You have to burp him. Lightly pat his back," Athena instructed.
Luma nods. She patted his back for some minutes until a loud, strong burp echoed.
"Good job!" Baby Fledge could only respond by grabbing her face. A gesture that made Luma giggle happily.
Luma noticed how Baby Fledge looked at her with such fondness in his eyes. Luma felt a close connection with him briefly since she met the baby. Since her mom's death, Luma has felt a sense of loneliness. And now here's a baby, left by his family and no one to go to.
For most of her life, Luma had never been interested in marrying. Dates happened in her teens, but she never felt a spark with any of them. Back then, Luma knew that romance was not her thing. Wedding bells had no place in her future. Some may give her grief for it, but it was her decision, not theirs. With no marriage, that also meant no children, she believed. She made peace a long time ago.
Then this baby landed in her arms. She felt so much love for him. While she was happy to be single, there were times when Luma caught herself looking at mothers with their children longer than usual. Luma had always liked kids. If she didn't, she wouldn't have become an Instructor. She loved all of her students. Many sometimes call her their second mother. Always making sure they're doing great. Without a husband, she could not have kids naturally. Having them naturally out of wedlock was not entirely desirable either.
Adoption, on the other hand, Luma had never considered. Now she has an abandoned baby boy in her arms. Luma wondered if this was the Goddess's doing. One thing is for sure.
Fledge needs her. And maybe she needs him: Two lonely souls who might need each other.
"Athena, Gaepora. May I ask you both a probably strange question?" Luma's gaze moves to the couple. "This little one needs someone to look after him. And I know you let Instructors' families live with them at the Academy. Is it alright if I could-"
"I think we know what you're going to ask," Athena responded with a smile, looking at her husband.
"Question is: Are you certain about your decision?" Gaepora questioned. "What you're about to do is a lifelong commitment from this point. More challenging than being an Instructor. Every decision you make will affect him. It won't always be a smooth road. Not to mention, some people may get the wrong idea."
"I thought about this very carefully. Anyone who knows me should be able to figure it out. Any issues they have, they can take it up with me. I made my choice." Luma moves her eyes back to Fledge. "He needs me. And I need him too."
"Then tell us…What can we do to help?"
By mid-morning that day, Luma's room at the Academy had a crib, toys, clothes, and all necessities needed for a baby. Gaepora & Athena had been very generous in acquiring all these supplies. She'll have to repay them soon, despite the couple's insistence not to worry.
Baby Fledge was dressed in brand-new baby clothes and cleaned up. Owlan had also given him the all-clear on his health. It was only Luma and the newest, most important person in her life.
"This is where you'll stay until you're old enough to have room." Luma was sitting on her bed holding Fledge, feeding him another bottle. "But I promise to look after you. I hope I'll be the best mom you need."
Baby Fledge finished eating, and Luma helped him burp. Fledge let out a tired yawn. His eyes grew heavy. Luma did the same. She quickly realized that she had not gotten any sleep at all. Now would be a good time for both of them to nap.
Luma took Fledge to his new crib. Fledge lets out another tried yawn. Luma watches her newly adopted son fall asleep peacefully.
"Sleep well, my sweet boy."
Fledge sat frozen as Luma concluded her tale. He could not believe what his mom-...adoptive mom had revealed to him. Many thoughts flew through his head like a tornado throwing debris. Luma's eyes locked onto him, waiting for him to speak.
"I…I-I was a foundling?" Fledge shakily uttered.
Luma solemnly nods.
"Meaning my birth mother abandoned me?"
She nods again. "I'm sorry."
Fledge moves his gaze away, covering his mouth to try not to burst out crying. Shaky breaths came out of his mouth.
"My birth mother didn't want me..."
"That may be, but you know who did?" Luma's hand gently grasps Fledge. "I wanted you."
"But why adopt me? You spent the last years of your life stuck with me…."
"I do not regret my choice, not once." Luma moves Fledge's head in her direction. "Fledge, do you remember our conversation the day after I visited the doctor?"
Fledge looks at Luma. "You said to open my heart to love?"
She nods. "I adopted you not out of glory nor pity. I did it because I felt so much love for you in the first few minutes I knew you. You could say it was love at first sight. I wanted to make sure you were well cared for. I want you to become the best you can be. Tell me, Fledge. Does knowing me being your adopted mom change anything?"
Fledge stayed quiet as he reflected on the years before Luma's death.
How she spent her days with him, comforted him when he got a scrape, cheered him up after Cawlin bullied him, read him stories every night before he went to sleep, and soothed him after a nightmare or during a bad storm. How she encouraged him the first day he could attend classes at the Academy. How she always let him fly with her on her Loftwing. And how often she lets him know she loves him as any mother would. In all those memories, he could see the genuine love in her eyes no matter the circumstances.
"You did the best to take care of me…You were the only family I had." Fledge wiped his eyes. "All those years we had together, we're the best. When I'm having a hard day, I reflect on those days. I miss them."
"I miss them too. I'm sorry that I had to leave you behind."
"Life wasn't all that bad. I've been mostly okay. The Academy has everything I need. But some days I wish you were here. I feel so alone without you."
Luma strokes his face. "Oh, Fledge. You were never alone. I may be gone from this world physically, but I'm always with you in your heart. Even better, you have a family in the form of four wonderful friends. Zelda, Pipit, Karane, and Link are all great people. The love you all have is something to be treasured. Not many people have that type of bond. Love is a great gift, Fledge. Open your heart to those worthy of your love, as I did the same for you. Fledge, you made the final years of my life the greatest. Knowing my death was coming, I wouldn't change anything if I could do it over again. I'm proud to call you my son."
Through his tear-filled eyes, Fledge cast a warm smile. Luma pulled him into a hug. Mother and son held each other tightly. They remained that way for several moments. Fledge then noticed his mother fading away.
"What's happening?" Fledge pulled away, alarmed at what was happening to Luma.
"I finished what I needed to do. Now my spirit must return to the realm of the Golden Goddesses. Let Gaepora know what I told you. He would want to know."
"But-but I just got you back! Don't leave, please!"
Luma gently held Fledge's face, using her thumb to wipe his tears. "My time in this world is over. Yours is not. You still have a purpose in this life. Have the strength to live as I told you the day I passed."
"I'll miss you."
"I'll miss you as well but do not think of this as a goodbye. Think of this as a 'see you later.' The time will come when we will see each other again. It will be when you die of old age, after serving many years as a Skyknight, having beautiful children, grandchildren, maybe great-grandchildren, and living your life to the greatest. Your family will be with you every step of the way. And Orielle has my blessing."
"W-what?"
"In the afterlife, we can see glimpses into the future. She's a sweet girl. I know you both will be delighted to be together. That's all I can say." Luma let out a cute wink. "But before all that can happen, you have a quest to finish. Help your family, and help save this world. I believe in you."
Luma's form had become more faded. Fledge held her arm desperately, hoping that she could stay a few more minutes. Luma gave him a gentle, reassuring smile. Luma pressed her forehead gently against Fledge's, who responded by nuzzling his forehead against hers.
"Blood or no blood, you will always be my son. I love you, my sweet boy."
"I…I love you, mama."
"Goodbye, Fledge. Take care. Be the strong boy I know you are."
Luma's spirit fades away into bright tiny glowing particles. They floated into the sky, leaving Fledge alone. Reaching his arm out, Fledge watches until the last of the particles are gone. For a short while afterward, he remained sitting on the rock with his eyes glued to the sky.
Tears threaten to break through Fledge's eyes. Already he misses Luma, his mama. It was like losing her again, except this time knowing everything she had told him. This departure was more challenging than when she died. All he wanted to do was cry. Cry for his mama to come back. But keep himself composed. Telling himself that Luma would not want to see him upset, that she would want him to be happy, not sad.
Revelations of his adoption swept through Fledge's mind. Knowing this information makes all the memories of Luma that he cherishes heartwarming. His blood mother, whoever she was, left him at the Academy, out of her life. Luma let him into hers. She raised him as her son out of the goodness of her own heart. Luma might've not been his blood mother, but she was indeed his mama.
Determination swept across Fledge's face as he walked back to the Mogma Colony. Out in the distance, he could see the rays of dawn peaking through the sky. It would not be long until everyone at the colony, his friends included, would be awake.
Fledge walked on over to the section of the cave where his uniform lay. His friends remain sleeping not too far. Fledge smiled in their direction. They are his family, Zelda included. Din, he was so lucky to have them in his life.
Uniform in hand, Fledge examined his tunic. Lapi had done a great job getting the blood stains out. Her patchwork is remarkable. In the chest area of the tunic, Fledge could see a red thread that stitched together the location where Ghirahim gave the fatal wound. Gently, Fledge stroked the red stitch with his fingers. Despite how out of place the stitch may be, Fledge could see how it defines him.
Yesterday was awful. That day will forever etch into Fledge's mind. By the end of it, he had become a different person. Interesting how much a person can go through in a few short hours. Fledge will never be the same person when he woke up yesterday. He will have to bear the physical and mental scars for the rest of his life. The road ahead will be challenging for him.
But he is still standing strong. The stitch on the uniform is evidence of his hardships and shows how strong it is. The scars on Fledge's left face also showed this. Like this uniform, he too had been damaged, but he was all patched up, standing strong with no intention of backing down.
One by one, Fledge put on his boots, belt, pouches, bracers, gloves, chainmail, tunic, and hat. Adjusting his blue scarf was his final touch. With all that done, Fledge placed his sword on his back. Fledge looks into the sky outside the cave, waiting for his friends to wake, motivated to be ready for whatever comes his way on this quest and to help Zelda.
As for his friends that are here, he will help them. He will protect them, even if it kills him again. Not only out of the duty of a friend and Skyknight but out of the duty of family. And Fledge would do what he could to protect his family, as they have done the same for him over the years.
Elsewhere
Luma appeared back into the room. She had returned to the Goddesses' Realm, the afterlife. The large table with the orb stood to her side.
"All went well?" Din approached her from the other end of her.
"Very much." Luma bows to the Red Goddess. "Thank you again for granting me the opportunity to see him, your grace. I don't know how I can repay you for this."
"You can start by dropping the formalities. I've told you, just call me Din. Geeze, you mortals really need to stop being so formal around us."
"Right, sorry."
"All is good. You both needed it. Shall we meet with the others?"
Luma was about to follow Din but then turned her eyes to the orb. Din did not stop her, watching Luma go to the sphere where it displayed the image of Fledge. He had dressed back up in the knight uniform that he had been wearing. The garb honestly fitted him perfectly. Being a Skyknight was indeed his destiny. The Academy has to knight him after all of this. They would be foolish not to.
Her finger strokes the surface of the orb right near Fledge's face. Her son appears to be more confident. All that pain he endured previously, and he stood firm. Luma was proud that Fledge had the strength.
And yet.
"I miss him already," Luma admits softly, not facing Din when she walks beside her.
"You need not worry. Your boy is a strong one," Din said, holding Luma's shoulders to comfort her. "Has been since the day of his birth."
"I know…but I can't help but worry. Despite not being related by blood, Fledge is still my son."
"That you are. You may not have birthed Fledge, but you raised him no less different than how I saw mothers raise their blood children. Fledge is one tough kid, and he has you to thank."
"It's just-" Luma wipes her eyes. "It's just hard to believe how much he's grown. He was so small when I died."
"Watching the youngest in your family grow is tough. It's hard to see past the little bird they were. But seeing them spread their wings to fly alone is a wonderful feeling. It means you did the job well. Fledge certainly can fly well on his own now. You should be proud."
"Thank you, Din. That makes me feel good."
Din grins. "How about we take you back to the others? I'm sure they want to hear everything."
"I hope they don't resent me."
"Why would you think that?"
"Because… I'm the only one who got to talk to my kid post-death. They never did."
"They will not resent you. If anything, they'll be thrilled you got the chance."
Din led Luma outside of the structure. Warm light greeted Luma as the sun did in the mortal realm. Many buildings stood close to where she was. There was a town reminiscent of, but also far more extensive than, Skyloft that housed souls living in the mortal realm much like herself. That is where she is not heading.
Adjacent to the building was a beautiful garden. Farore & Nayru stood watching five other souls that inhabited this realm. Cara, Kit, Harri, Balea, and Arus happily chatted. The two Goddesses noticed their sister enter the garden with Luma by her side. The other five halted their conversation. Their full attention was on Luma, interested in what she had to share.
They wanted to know everything. How did it go? How was he? They knew about the horrific torture laid upon Ghriahim and the Demon Lord's previous attempts to murder their children. Luma laid out everything.
By the end, Luma had broken into tears expressing how happy she was to see Fledge and also sad because she missed him. Cara pulled the woman into a hug without hesitating. Luma cried into her shoulder while Cara let out words of comfort, letting her know how happy she was. The others followed suit. The Golden Three watches with bittersweet smiles.
A bit later, Luma approached the Golden Three. She had a request to ask for herself and the other five.
"If Ghirahim's soul, if he has one, somehow leaves the Mortal Realm, we have one simple request to ask."
"What would that be?"
"Give us a few minutes with the son of bitch." Luma told with complete confidence, not flinching once.
The Golden Goddesses glance at one another. They came to a silent agreement.
"If that ever comes, we'll see what we can arrange," Farore promised.
"Under most normal circumstances, we would not encourage such violence…." Nayru paused. "However, there are times where we can make…exceptions."
"We may be kind but also believe in fair punishments." An evil playful smirk crept upon Din's red lips.
That was something Luma did not expect to hear. The Goddess of Wisdom took notice.
"You and the others are not the only ones that had Ghirahim's actions harmed their loved ones..."
Nayru's fierce tone, the grim look on Farore, and the quiet anger on Din, Luma needed to say no more. She and everyone else in this realm know what that all means.
10 Years Ago.
"Where are we going, mama?" Six-year-old Fledge looked up at Luma, who was holding his hand as they walked through Skyloft.
"To the graveyard," Luma answered.
Fledge didn't say anything else. The graveyard wasn't one of their usual spots to relax. Why was his mama taking him there? It was strange to him. Fledge had noticed his mom acting differently lately. Luma had been coughing an abnormal amount of times. Allergies acting up were the primary suspect at first. A few weeks later, the cough persisted without sign of going away. Luma had also started to lose some color on her skin.
Yesterday it had gotten to a point where her students and colleagues were seriously getting concerned for her. Gaepora took Luma to the doctor in town to figure out what was wrong with her. Fledge did not see her for hours. The next time he did, Fledge noticed that his mama looked sad. When he asked her what was wrong, Luma smiled at him and said she was okay before telling him she would see him later. The smile she gave wasn't her usual radiant one.
Hours after his mama's return, Fledge felt a shift in the Academy. Instructors and other staff members all looked sad. When he walked by some of them, they whispered to themselves, casting looks of worry to him. There was one conversation he remembers.
"Do you think she told him? About her illness and the prognosis of it?"
"If not now, then she will sometime soon. Luma would not hide that from Fledge. She loves that boy."
"Goddesses, he's so young. How do you think he'll go on?"
"...I don't know."
Hearing that conversation, Fledge got a sense that something was wrong.
Mother & child arrived at the graveyard. No one was around, so they had complete privacy. Fledge glances at his mother, waiting for her to speak.
"Why are we here, mama?" Fledge spoke up.
"These stones have the names of every person who lived on Skyloft for the past one thousand years."
"Wow…" Fledge breathed out. "So all of these people lived here?"
"That's right."
"Where are they? That looks like a lot of names."
"They are no longer around."
"Why Mama? Where did they go?"
Luma faces him. "…You know your classmate, Pipit?"
"Yeah."
"Do you know what happened to his daddy a few months back?"
"That he died."
"That is correct. When someone dies here in Skyloft, we put their name on these makers. These stones serve as memorials. When Pipit's daddy died, his name is placed here because of that."
Luma showed Fledge a much newer stone than the previous old ones. A cough briefly halted them. Luma cleared her throat moments later, continuing. She pointed to the name 'Harri Erhard.' Next to his name was his birthdate & the date of his death earlier this year. Above his name were about many dozen others who had dates of their birth & death.
"Fledge, do you understand when you hear someone died?"
Fledge has yet to respond. He was unsure what 'died' meant. All he got was that the person was no longer around, and everyone got sad.
"I know that they're not around anymore…."
"But…" Luma gently pressed on.
"I don't know why they would leave. Pipit loved to talk about his daddy all the time. Why would his daddy leave if Pipit loved him that much?"
Luma crouches down to be at the same eye level as Fledge.
"Eons ago, the Golden Goddesses, Farore, Nayru, and Din, created this world and its living beings. They wanted their world to be taken care of and wanted to share the joys it offers. They created souls. The souls needed to grow and become individuals. So they created living beings for souls to do such things. Every living being you see, Remlits, Loftwings, insects, and humans, which is what you and I are, and possibly many more that we don't know, all have souls within us."
Luma's expression turns somber.
"But a soul's time here is temporary. One day it has to go back to the Goddesses' realm. When that day comes, the body, where the soul lives, dies. The person no longer functions; the soul is free, leaving the body behind. The soul's body can no longer talk, walk, eat, or do anything. That person is forever gone. That's what happened to all these people on these stones and why we don't see them."
"Can't we stop it?"
Luma let the air out of her mouth. "You can't stop it. We're not immortal like the Goddesses. Death happens to all living beings. It can come naturally, such as old age or-," She paused briefly. "...Illnesses. Or it comes from an external force, much like what happened to Pipit's father. Death comes when it comes."
"So…Everyone I know is going to die?"
"Someday, yes."
"Me too?" Luma softly nods. "And…you?"
Luma held her mouth, trying her best not to cry. "Y-Yes. There will come a time when I will die, and you will have to go on without me."
"I don't want to die! And I don't want you to die, mama!" Fledge held tightly onto Luma.
The woman pats the boy's hair to comfort him.
"I know it sounds scary, Fledge. It scares me too. But death is a natural part of life. Life is born, lives, and then eventually dies. Then new life takes its place, and the cycle continues. It's the natural order of things. But you want to know a little secret, Fledge?"
Another cough came out of Luma, prompting Fledge to move away to give her the space. Luma continued to speak after the coughing fit ceased.
"Death may be inevitable and unexpected, but we should not fear it. Rather we use the time we have to enjoy the world the Goddesses constructed. Life is something to be cherished. Many wondrous things in this world make life worth living, Fledge, even after I'm gone."
"But if you die… I'll be alone. How can I be happy?" Fledge questioned.
Luma holds his cheek, lips curving into a sweet smile.
"My sweet boy, you are never alone. There is someone out there who cares for you. One of the greatest gifts the Goddesses gave us is the capability to love. I promise you, Fledge, even with me gone, someone out there cares for you. When you find that person, they will be the brightest light on your darkest days. All you need to do is to open your heart to love, and you may find that person. Or perhaps they will find you."
Luma gently pulls Fledge into a comforting hug. The six-year-old accepted it. What he did not see were the tears trailing from her eyes.
Notes:
I want to share something personal with you guys:
When I was 13 years old, I lost my dad to a heart attack. We didn't see it coming. It hurt me and my family. I'm doing fine at recently turned 26 but I think about my dad sometimes. My mother had to raise me and my other two siblings after dad died. Fortunately, she had a good job, and my brother was older enough to help out so got on quite fine. I also made some friends in the years afterwards that I appreciate. In a way, writing out a story of having characters dealing with the same pain that I once dealt with, still deal with in some form to this day has been helping. Losing a parent in childhood is not a pleasant thing to go through. I have my mom, but some days I think about how things will be when the day comes when she inevitable passes. It scares me. But I should not let fear of that day consume the time I have with her.
Another reason why I wrote this fic. I've been familiar with the Zelda series for a while, but Breath of the Wild was the first game I truly played. Eventually, I got around to play Twilight Princess, and of course Skyward Sword. Playing those games gives me a different insight than watching videos online. Watching, and reading alot of anaylisis and lore I got a sense og how...lonely Link must be in his adventures. Yes he's had companions such as Navi, Midna, King of Red Lions, and in this case Fi but any of us who seen their stories know how that ends.
Link never has anyone else accompany him on adventures, and usually has to deal with the aftermath of them alone. No one knows what he went through. Never seen the things he seen. The one time he did have others helping him was in Breath of the Wild in the form of Mipha, Daruk, Revali, and Urbosa and they...get killed. And we don't even know what will happen to Sidon, Yunobo, Teba, and Riju in Tears of the Kingdom which comes out in less of a month at the time of this post. I wanted Link to have companions who sees what he goes through in his quests to help Zelda, and willing to help him. All the while telling the story of individuals who suffered loss of loved ones and found a family among themselves. And Skyward Sword had the best cast of characters (Pipit, Karane, and Fledge) for that type of story I believe.
(TLDR: Author lost her dad at 13. I wrote this fic to help cope. Link needed friends.)
*deep breathes* That was unexpected. Sorry about that. I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. We're about another month away from Tears of the Kingdom. I cannot wait!
And I hope you all like Luma. If you haven't figure it out by her name & description, she's based on Rosalina from Mario Galaxy games
Thanks for reading, and for the favs & reviews!
Chapter 30: Crisis of the Conscious
Notes:
Good news everyone! The hiatus is over!
And other good news: THE GROOSE IS LOOSE!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 30: Crisis of the Conscious
*Shortly after Link & Co left the Sealed Grounds*
When Groose first heard of Zelda's disappearance, only two things were on his mind: Save Her. And prove to her that he was more worthy of a friendship with her than with Link. That's all he cared about. So when the opportunity came for him to follow Link and his friends, Groose took it and didn't look back.
This should've been the chance of a lifetime for Groose. Finally, after many years of Link outshining him, Groose would finally show once and for all to him, Zelda, and everyone on Skyloft that he was better. To show that he was tough, not weak. That he was an honest hard worker. To be seen as a hero. Someone to be admired, not brushed aside by a lazy bum like Link. He would receive recognition if he had found and brought Zelda back home.
Except that never happened.
Rather than seek glory, all Groose had gotten was humiliation.
Everything changed when that monster, The Imprisoned, showed up. Groose had always imagined himself being the one who slays the evil monsters from stories he had read growing up. Yet when a monster showed up for real, all he did was get paralyzed with fear. The Imprisoned wasn't anything Groose had ever fathomed. Never in his whole life did he feel such intense fear.
And somehow, Link, the boy Groose had constantly accused of half-assing his way through knight training, defeated that monster. While Groose, the stronger one, couldn't do a damn thing except almost get killed by it. Groose shudders when recalling hanging over mere feet away from the sharp, jagged teeth of The Imprisoned's mouth. He could still smell the stench of its breath. When he was sure his end would come, Groose's fear overcame him.
What's worse, Link and his friends saw it all. Bad enough Link took down the monster himself, but Fledge, of all people, was the one who saved Groose's life. Fledge, pipsqueak as he liked to call repeatedly, saved him. Groose couldn't fathom why Fledge went out of his way to do that. Especially since he had a tirade on how Groose was the worst person in the world only moments ago. Whatever his reasons, it didn't change that Groose had been rescued by him. And Groose wasn't sure if he should be thankful or mad.
Groose knew he was not a nice person, and he had his reasons why. Being nice never got him anywhere. To him, niceness was a sign of weakness. Meanness, on the other hand, equals toughness. And toughness earns him respect. That's what he tells himself. That's what he was taught. Groose convinced himself that matter how much everyone on Skyloft disliked him for how he was, they had some type of respect for him.
But Fledge's rant hit him with an uncomfortable truth. Nobody had ever respected him. And by chance, if at least a few did respect him, including Cawlin & Strich, they surely would lose it all for him thanks to that monster. Now everyone will know how Groose is a weakling.
By now, Groose was sure that Link, Fledge, Karane, and Pipit were gladly telling everyone on Skyloft that big tough Groose was nothing more than a weak coward. He probably would be doing the same if he were in their position. They are all most likely laughing about pathetic, useless Groose. After today, the illusion of respect that Groose had was gone.
Coming down here was a mistake. Silently, Groose cursed himself for foolishly following them. He should've stayed in the Dining Hall with his friends. The illusion of respect would've remained. Now all he got was his worst fear coming true: That he was nothing but a useless deadweight.
It had only been a short while since Link and his friends had left the Sealed Grounds. Probably hours for all he knew. But Groose didn't care. He was in no hurry. Not anymore. He can't go back to Skyloft. Not now, and he did not know when. After slamming his fist against the walls of the Sealed Temple repeatedly, he rested his head against the temple's wall, thinking about what to do now.
Eventually, the sounds of footsteps caught his attention. Standing not too far from him was the familiar old woman.
"What do you want, Grannie?"
"It was too quiet out here. I wanted to make sure that you were okay." The Old One moved closer to him. "Your arm."
Groose was confused by her statement until he glanced at his bicep. The cut that he got from his fall earlier remains. He didn't seem bothered by it.
"Just a stupid cut."
"If you allow me, I can treat it. I would hate for you to get an infection."
Under normal circumstances, Groose would have denied her request to appear tough. But after what happened earlier, that facade can no longer work. Reluctantly, he followed The Old One back inside the temple.
The Old One spends the next several minutes treating Groose's arm while he sits in silence. The only sounds he made were the small grunts from the stings of whatever medicine the old woman was using.
"That should do it," The One One wraps a bandage around his bicep.
"Thanks, I guess," Groose muttered, keeping his gaze away from her.
"Would you like some food?"
The Old One showed a large, yellow, delicious-looking fruit. Groose took the fruit without saying a word, giving it a big bite. The Old One watches Groose in silence as he eats. Groose had noticed her staring when he reached the fruit's core.
"There something you need, Grannie?"
"Link told you about the Loftwing Statue?"
"Yeah, he did. Whatsittoya?"
"I figure you want to head back to your home in Skyloft."
"I'm in no hurry. I doubt anyone would care."
"Link seems to care about your well-being."
Groose let out a scoff. "I doubt that. He and his stupid friends don't give a shit about me. And I sure as hell don't give a shit about them and never will."
"Sounds as if you have a great disliking for them."
"What gave that away?"
"The argument all of you had earlier when trying to convince them that you were better suited to search for Zelda. I can see there's an unpleasant history between all of you. Why is that?"
"What's there to tell? They don't like me, and I don't like them. Simple as that. They do not care about me."
The Old One wanted to press the topic further. But she felt she wouldn't be getting anywhere with Groose right now. So she moved to a different matter.
"What about your friends?"
"My friends can handle themselves without me," Groose recalls Fledge's statement about Strich avoiding him the past several days since the Wing Ceremony in his mind. It left a tiny sting in his chest.
"What about your family then? I'm sure your parents must be worried."
"They're…no around."
"I'm sorry for your loss," The Old One said sorrowfully.
"Not in that way!" Groose urgently stated.
"Oh?" The Old One gave a curious look.
"They, um…can't take care of me right now. They left me at the academy at Skyloft. They'll come back for me once things are settled with them."
"I see…" The Old One stated, unsure what to make of that. "Well, if you're going to stay here for a while, perhaps you can help me. I need some wood to make a fire. There's an ax nearby. Use it to chop down a tree and use the bark to make firewood. Would you be kind enough to do that?"
"I guess." Groose had never done anything like that of the sort. But he figured, why the hell not. Not like he has anything better to do.
The ax was heavy, but Groose's muscular build made it easy to handle. Chopping down a tree, which was more significant than the ones he's seen back on Skyloft and the other Sky Islands, took half an hour for him to chop down. Then he spends another half an hour breaking them down into smaller logs. A task like this Groose would've been done thanks to his strength. But he was struggling. The wood that he broke down looked like it was done by a sloppy person. Someone like Link unless he was making one of his stupid wood carvings. That made Groose frustrated. Bad enough that his image is more than likely ruined, now his body had fought against him.
Night had fallen unto The Surface hours later. Fire from the imperfectly chopped wood inside brightened up the temple's interior. The Old One tended it too. Groose was sulking in silence not too far from her.
"Fine wood you got," she said to instigate a conversation with the boy.
"Took me forever to chop down..." Groose commented.
"There is nothing wrong with that. You got some, at least before the sun went down."
"I could've brought more. I handled weapons heavier than that with ease, I'm sure. But I struggled with that ax!"
"Nobody will always get perfect results."
"That's not how it goes for me. I'm tough! I could've brought five bundles of wood! Instead, my focus was all over the place. All I could think about was that monster." Groose tried to prevent his words from trembling. "I've never seen anything like that before. Not even in those stories I've read. And now, thanks to it, Link saw me at my weakest...After today, he'll never let me live that down."
Pure disguise riddled the teens' tone mentioning Link's name. The Old One took note of that.
"May I ask why you have such a disdain for Link?"
"I already told you, Grannie."
"You're not telling me the whole story. I may be old, but I am not senile." The Old One's brow grew firm. "Holding in your feelings is not good for you. I'm sure what happened between you & Fledge would be a good example."
"Fledge is too sensitive! If it were me, I would never let that happen! I'm not a weak little pipsqueak like he is!"
"And yet, that 'weak little pipsqueak' saved your life." The Old One declared calmly yet had a hint of sass.
Groose honestly did not have a comeback for that one. "I-Uh...Why do you want to know badly anyways?"
"There is no harm in wanting to get to know one another, especially if you intend to stay down here for the time being. Now may I ask again. Why do you have a disdain for Link?"
"You want to know why?" The Old One nods back to Groose. "Nothing! That's why!"
"Nothing you say?"
"Yeah! He does nothing! He sleeps in. He eats like a slob. And his head is constantly in the clouds! Yet somehow, he's the best in the academy! The best sword fighter! The best flyer! And he got promoted to Senior Knighthood before me, even when he barely practiced! And everyone somehow likes him. I can't go anywhere in Skyloft without hearing somebody saying how great he is! And I hate how he constantly rubs his friendship with Zelda in my face! The nerve of him after he stole her away from me!"
"Stole her?"
Groose glanced at the old woman. "Zelda and me. We were friends once. She was my first friend when I came to Skyloft. She was the only one willing to talk to me. Link kept her away from me any chance he could. Almost a year after I arrived at Skyloft, I told him how I felt. And you want to know what happened? Link escalated things, and I rightfully defended myself, but Zelda took his side and stopped talking to me after that! Link's stupid friends and everyone on Skyloft look at me like I trashed their house because of that. It's not my fault Link & I couldn't get along!"
"Denial is often the first step." The Old One calmly spoke.
"First step of what?"
"Acceptance that you have a problem."
"I am NOT in denial about anything!"
"Is that true, or a lie you mask as truth to convince yourself?"
"Convince me of what?"
"That you are the misunderstood hero of the story. The behavior I see you display tells otherwise."
"It's called being tough. That's how I got people to respect me!"
"You call harassing and insulting people gaining their respect? Maybe things are different on Skyloft, but I'm sure that is how you get people to fear and hate you."
"DO YOU WANT TO KNOW WHY PEOPLE STAY OUT OF YOUR WAY?! NOT BECAUSE THEY RESPECT YOU! IT'S BECAUSE THEY HATE YOU!"
When The Old One said that, Fledge's harsh words from his outburst ranged into Groose's head. Groose wanted to argue back and give a case on how that isn't true. How she doesn't have the full context of everything. But something prevented him from doing so. Seeing that Groose did not respond, The Old One went on.
"You may think fear & respect are one and the same, but I promise you it is not. If you keep acting the way you are, you'll spend the rest of your days in loneliness and bitterness. Everyone that you tormented will not have your name in their minds. Unless you change your ways, you will spend your days alone."
"I don't need any change! My life is fine! So DROP IT!" Groose towered over the old woman. Glaring her down, his teeth clenched, and hands balled into fists to intimidate her.
"If you insist." The Old One, unfazed, let out a breath. "I plan to turn it in soon. I have a spare blanket. You're more than welcome to sleep wherever you wish."
It wasn't long until The Old One had fallen into slumber on the top of the steps where she likes to sit. Groose was far from here on one end of the temple where a patch of dirt lies. He figured it would be a quiet spot for him to relax, far enough away from the old woman's meddling. Long after The Old One fell asleep, Groose remained awake, thinking about today's events.
By now, Link and his friends probably told everyone on Skyloft about Groose almost getting killed and how they saved his useless ass. The reputation Groose believed he had is no doubt gone. Perhaps, he hoped, there could be a way to salvage it. Where there's a will, there's a way. How to do that, he has yet to figure out.
A loud yawn let out of his mouth. Planning would have to be a wait. He could probably sleep on it. Laying on his side, Groose pulled himself into a deep sleep.
Surrounding him were many trees. The sky is dark. No animals were around. Despite the darkness, Groose manages to navigate his way through this unknown forest. Groose stumbles upon a clearing. A familiar teenage girl with blonde hair stood in the middle. She turns to face Groose with a sweet smile on her face.
"Zelda?"
"Oh, Groose! You found me!" She spoke with joy.
"It is you! Thank the Goddesses, you're okay!" Groose ran to Zelda, giving her a hug.
"I was so afraid! I thought I would be stuck here forever! But now you're here!"
"Happy to help, Zel! Let's get you home!"
"Before we do, you deserve a reward for finding me."
"Like what?"
"I think you know…." Zelda places her hand on Groose's cheek, giving him such loving eyes.
Groose felt his heart flutter as Zelda slowly guided his face towards hers, puckering her lips. Groose closes his eyes, puckering his lips. The heat grew on his face excitedly when he felt his lips close to Zelda's.
"Oh, Groose…" Zelda stops within centimeters of Groose's lips, her voice turning dark. "...If only there was someone out there who loved you."
"W-What?" Groose stood flabbergasted, watching Zelda walk away from him.
"You think finding me would make me instantly love you? That I would suddenly forget the years of you bullying my friends? You expected me to jump on you just like that?!" Zelda laughed mockingly in a way that gave Groose chills up his spine. "And you call Link stupid! You are such a poor dumb brute. I would rather jump into a tornado than be anywhere near you."
"Zel…what's up with you?"
"What's up? I'll tell you what's up." Zelda marched over, pointing her finger like she did on the day of the Wing Ceremony, giving a cold glare. "It's YOU. You are the problem, Groose! You can't handle a single fact: Link is better than you in every way!"
"That ain't true! I am better! I found you, didn't I? And where is Link? Probably slacking off again! That proves I'm better, doesn't it?"
"I wouldn't be so sure about that." Link emerged from the forest trees, strolling towards them. Lips curved into a smug smile.
"Link?! When did you get here?!" Groose was shocked to see him.
"Newsflash, asshole. I've been here the whole time. I found Zelda long before you."
"Then why are you both still here?"
"Because we wanted to see you make a fool of yourself. That's all you're good for." Groose was shocked to hear words coming from Link. "Don't look at me like that. You deserve it after the hell you gave me for the seven years we've known each other. This shouldn't be a surprise to you."
Link's face was close to Groose's. Glaring sapphire eyes burn right onto Groose's amber eyes. Groose attempted to not tremble.
"You better get out of my face or else-"
"Oh, else WHAT?" Link cut Groose off mockingly. "Your tough guy act can't work anymore. I know who you are for real."
"Not just me and Link. We ALL know who you are." Groose noticed how Zelda put the emphasis on 'all.'
A new but familiar voice caused Groose to jump in fright. "Cowering away at the sight of a monster does paint a good picture." Pipit leaned against a tree with his signature arms crossed pose.
"A sad little boy who projects his issues onto everyone around him." Karane appeared from behind the same tree Pipit was leaning on. "You DO know what projection means, right, Groose? We learned about it once in class."
"He probably wasn't paying attention. He must've been thinking of another elaborate scheme to get Zelda's attention away from Link," Pipit stated to her.
"Ah, right. It wouldn't be a big surprise. Groose displays lots of signs of possessiveness. Also something we learned in class. Do you know what we also learned about possessive people? They have some…insecurity issues."
Pipit placed his finger on his chin, pondering Karane's words. "Hmmm…Now why would Big Bad Groose have insecurities? This is the same person who acts like he's the greatest gift from Hylia and the Golden Three. What's there to be insecure about?"
"I may have the answer, Pipit," Link spoke up. "Groose here is jealous. Jealous of me."
Groose froze like a statue while Link stared straight into his soul. Link was amused by this state.
"Ask yourself: Why do you always try to make me look bad? Why are you always competitive with me? Why did you try to cheat your way to beat me? Simple answer: You're jealous. Jealous t hat I'm a better person than you. You tell yourself I'm a slacker undeserving of the love and praise I receive. You must be so upset when you saw how wrong you were today. You can't be better than me, Groose, because you have a horrendous personality. You know you can't compete with me."
"Except when it comes to me." Zelda stepped in. "You don't love me, do you Groose?"
"O-of course I do!" Groose argued, only for Zelda to respond by slapping his face. The impact left his cheek stinging.
"Don't lie! You don't genuinely love me! The only thing you love about me is that I'm a trophy. A trophy that you can show off as proof that I'm the one thing you have that Link doesn't! That's all I am to you. You don't care about my feelings at all! Because if you did, you would finally let it through that thick head of yours that I'm not the one for you."
"But I do care about you, Zelda! My first year on Skyloft was the best because of your friendship with me! I always cherish that time we had."
"Well, I regret it! If I could take that year back, I would!" Zelda hissed back harshly, stinging Groose's heart. "Especially after what you said about Link's parents! I should have never wasted that year trying to be your friend! You've always had it out for Link! For what reason?! Link was always trying to be nice, but you always such an asshole back to him!"
"You always blamed Link for Zelda ending her friendship with you," Pipit scoffed. "But we all know the truth: You drove her away, Groose."
"You blame Link for all your problems to make yourself the victim of your own misfortunes. A classic sign of narcissism, might I add," Karane added with a giggle that unsettled Groose.
"You hated me that moment we met. I never did anything to you other than be nice. All you ever saw me is a threat to your fragile nonexistent ego," Link spat to him, his glare growing colder. "Perhaps that's why you tried to murder me."
"Mu-murder you?!" Groose was shocked by that accusation.
"The Wing Ceremony. I almost fell to my death because you locked away my bird. I wouldn't be shocked if you were hoping for that."
"That's not what I wanted! I-I had no idea Zelda would push you off! Honest!"
"Cut the crap! You always accused me of being stupid. You were hoping I'd be stupid enough to jump off Skyloft, right? You always wished that I was out of the picture."
"I honestly did not know that! I don't hate you that much!"
"Could've fooled me." Link hissed at him. "Regardless, I'm sure everyone on Skyloft would've believe that you intentionally tried to kill me, whether you planned it or not. You're just that awful."
There was undoubtedly off about these guys. How they spoke in morbid tones. Also, their skin was pale, and their eyes were a vicious yellow with dark pupils. Eyes filled with malice. A voice in Groose's head urged him to run. When he tried, Groose was greeted with a fist in his face. The impact forced him on his back in a daze. When his vision cleared, Groose was shocked to see Fledge towering over him, fist clenched with blood on his knuckles.
Unlike the others, who had vicious glee on their expressions, Fledge stared Groose down with nothing but pure hatred. His skin was also pale, and he had yellow eyes painted with malice.
"Running away from your problems. And you call me spineless," Fledge spoke to Groose with utter disgust.
"Glad you could make it, Fledge." Link looks down to Groose. "Looks like you got him good. How does it make you feel?"
"It felt…good. But I want to hit him more. I want to hurt him the same way he hurt all of us!"
"He will soon enough, buddy." Link gave an affectionate pat on Fledge's shoulder. With a sneer on his face, Link crouches down to Groose. "You shouldn't be surprised by this. Aside from me, Fledge is the one you bullied the most. Now why I wonder? I mean, in my case, jealousy is the likely conclusion. But what about you?"
"I've been asking myself that for seven years."
"I think I might have a theory of my own," Zelda walked between Link & Fledge.
"Do tell, Zel,"
"Well…Groose hates you, Link, because you have everything he doesn't. Fledge, on the other hand…is basically the opposite of Groose's desires. So he bullies Fledge just so he can feel better about himself. You get what I mean?"
Link's eyes brightened up when it clicked on what Zelda meant. "It all makes sense now." Eyes still glued to Groose, Link stood back up. "You hate me, Groose because I embody everything you wish to be. While Fledge…is the embodiment of everything you're afraid to be."
Pipit and Karane let out feigned gasps of shock.
"Goodness."
"Juicy stuff right here."
"Now, what we want to know is what do you think of this, Fledge?" Link glances at the boy.
Groose waits anxiously for Fledge's reaction. For several seconds, Fledge is relatively calm while he processes everything. Groose might have had hope that Fledge was not taking it badly.
How wrong he was.
Fledge's lip grew to a sinister amused grin. Low chuckling escaped his mouth. The volume slowly rose until it erupted into full-out boisterous laughter. Not the laughing one might do when they hear a funny joke. The kind that sounded like it belonged to a person who was utterly psychotic. Someone that Fledge is not usually. Other sounds were heard in between his laughs like crying. That's what terrified Groose the most.
"Seriously?! That was the reason why you bullied me so much?" Fledge said to Groose amid his psychotic laughing fit. "You were afraid of becoming me?! That's some hilarious shit right there, you know that? Why? What about me you're afraid of, huh!? Tell me!"
"N-nothing!" Groose got a bad feeling about where Fledge was going with this. Unfortunately, that answer upset Fledge enough to kick Groose's ribs very hard.
"Don't lie to me, asshole! What are you afraid of?! Afraid of being smaller than everyone else?" Another kick was felt on Groose's ribs. "Afraid to be weak?" Fledge stomped on Groose's face. "Afraid of letting everyone belittle and walking all over you?" Fledge pulled Groose by his pompadour, staring straight into Groose's face with his hated-filled yellow eyes. "Afraid of others making you feel like the most worthless person in the world LIKE YOU DID TO ME?!" Fledge punches Groose's face, sending him flying.
Agony aches over Groose's body as he lies on the cold hard floor. In different circumstances, he could've, no, should've fought back. An invisible force had prevented him from doing so. Groose didn't even muster up the strength to speak in defense. An invisible grip was letting the others do what they wanted.
"What?! Not going to fight back? Now it's clear who's the real pipsqueak!" Groose heard Fledge's voice filled with venom while he attempted to march over in his rage, only to be gently restrained by Pipit & Karane.
"Easy there, buddy. You got your message across," Pipit softly said to him.
"It's okay. Groose can't hurt you anymore," Karane assured before she and Pipit turned their cold gazes to Groose. "He can't hurt ANY of us anymore."
"That you're correct, Karane. Groose will pay for his sins," Zelda smiles darkly at Groose.
"A certain someone is eager to see you again. I think you would be perfect for each other." Link gave his own dark smile. "You might find that you both have a lot of things in common. After all, you're just about as big a monster as it is."
All five slowly moved closer to where Groose was. Groose crawls backward to get away. Arm up in a stop gesture, he pleads to them.
"C-come on, guys. Don't do this. I know you know that this is wrong!"
"WRONG?! If anything, everyone at Skyloft would praise us! They won't shed any tears for you! You bring nothing but dishonor!" Pipit proclaimed harshly.
"You contribute nothing! You do nothing for the benefit of Skyloft other than being a horrible person to everyone around you!" Karane jeered.
" You're a useless waste of space. Like I said: No one respects you because you're a big, selfish, asshole! You don't deserve to be a Skyknight! You don't deserve anything at all!" With all the hatred in his voice, Fledge then tells Groose. "You don't even deserve to live. The world will be better off without you... "
Hearing that from Fledge, Groose felt hurt. Hurt because Fledge said those words? Or the fact that he was right?
"You're nothing, Groose. You will always be nothing but dead weight. You'll rot down here and be forgotten," Link said with sadistic glee.
Red energy swirled in Zelda's hand. "But don't worry. We'll relieve you of your pain…" She said with a haunting grin.
The red energy covered Zelda's body. It manifested into a red gooey substance. Outspreading onto the ground like a red puddle. As it spread, it climbed onto Link, Pipit, Karane, and Fledge. All five were consumed by it. They all turned into five hellish-looking hands with claw-like nails. The five hands hunched over. The red hands jerked upwards with the unholiest screech. One malice-filled yellow eye is in the center of all five of the hand's palms. All set their sights on Groose.
The teen tried to run fast, barely dodging one of the hands trying to grab him. Groose's luck gave out as he tripped on a branch The Hell Hands found him. One by one, they grab hold of him. Their grip was so firm Groose felt his joints cracking. The hands said various things to him with a combination of distorted voices from the five teens Groose had wronged for seven years.
"You will not escape your fate!"
"Suffer for your sins!"
"You're a plague!"
"You will burn! BURN!"
They carried him through the woods, maintaining their grip despite Groose's hard struggle. Their destination leads them to the edge of the woods. Groose's eyes widen to see a familiar temple with the spiral pit below.
Waiting in the pit was none other than The Imprisoned.
There was only one thing Groose could do in one final resort. Begging for his life.
"Don't do this! Please!"
Groose said with desperation. He had been reduced to tears. One of the Hell Hands turns to face him. Its malice eye stare right into Groose. The Lone Hell Hand inched close until its palm was a mere few centimeters away from his face.
"Look at you. Such a pitiful state. Pathetic." The hand spoke with all the collective voices. "No wonder why they left you at the academy."
The emphasis on the word 'they' gave a heavy feeling to Groose.
"Nobody in this world cares for useless trash like you. Trash must be disposed of. And the real kicker? You have only yourself to blame…."
The rest of the hands move Groose to the pit's edge while the lone one watches. The Imprisoned glances up in their direction. Its hideous jaw curved into a smile. Groose could feel his heart beating as he desperately tried to free himself. The Lone Hell Hand gave an evil laugh.
"May you burn in hell, Groose."
The Hell Hands tossed Groose into the air. He helplessly fell straight into the pit, watching all the hands return to their human forms. All gave goodbye to him with sadistic smiles as he plummeted. The Imprisoned opens its jaw wide open. The last thing Groose could do before he was eaten by the monster was let out a loud painful scream.
Air desperately sucked into Groose's mouth when he darted up. Sounds of his hyperventilating echoed across the interior of the Sealed Temple. Cold Sweat resided on his skin. It took minutes for Groose to calm himself down before giving a sweet breath of relief when he realized that what he saw was only a nightmare.
Judging by the darkness, nighttime still lingers. The hole in the Temple roof allows a view of the stars. Soothing sounds of crickets chirping occasionally chirped. That alone should have helped Groose relax. But he could not.
Recalling the nature of the dream made him uneasy. Despite it being a dream, all of that felt too real for his liking. Groose has had nightmares before. None felt as real and horrifying as this one was.
"Are you alright?" The Old One's voice made Groose jerk. Once he realized it was her, Groose attempted to hide the shock & fear.
"I'm fine…Just a bad dream," Groose responded, trying to sound tough.
The Old One did not buy that answer. "That did not seem like 'just' a bad dream. You were tossing in your sleep. And I heard whimpering."
"You probably saw it wrong. I can handle a nightmare. Not the first time I got one. Why do you even care anyways?"
"It would not be right of me to leave you while you are clearly struggling."
"I can handle myself fine. I've gone through most of my life without needing help. I don't need you to babysit me."
"I am not babysitting you. I wish to help you."
"I don't NEED your help! I never need anyone's help. And turned out quite fine! Just drop it!" Groose barked back with intensity.
The Old One looked disappointed. Nonetheless, she complied. "If you say so. I will leave you be." She walked a few feet away when she stopped to turn her head back. "But know that if you need it, I will help you. Asking for help doesn't make you weak. I promise you."
"Goodnight, Grannie," Groose uttered.
"I wish you a pleasant sleep."
The Old One walked away from Groose. He laid back down on his side. No matter how hard he tried, Groose could not go back to sleep. All he could think about was his horrible dream. Thinking about it brought him to tears. It took all of his willpower to not cry, for he did not want The Old One to hear. Out of his stubbornness or fear, he wasn't sure.
"It was just a dream. It was only a dream. I'm not that bad…Right?"
All the negative thoughts swarm in his head. Images of the nightmare kept showing up. They were as clear as day. The words the figures in the dream spat onto him, the harsh words Fledge said to him yesterday, all the glares and whispering people back on Skyloft did when he walked by kept repeating. Over and over again.
Another image included two lone figures. A man and a woman, to be exact. They glared down at him. One sentence uttered from them.
"You are a useless child."
Groose didn't get much sleep for the rest of the night.
One of the perks of living in an old age is gaining a better insight. This gift allows one to catch on to things in the world around them better than those younger. These individuals can get a better understanding of certain people. More so better than the person. Some are so insightful that they can get a good deal after a single encounter.
The moment Groose barged into the temple demanding to tell him where Zelda was, The Old One had already got a good idea of the kind of person he was. Further confirmed when he and Link's group had their heated conversation. She could see that Groose was filled with arrogance, self-absorbed, and clearly stubborn. Not a good combination for a person to have. As she saw, Groose has negative feelings towards Link and his friends. Fledge's outburst is evident in what kind of person Groose was. Many would be understandable quick to dismiss him as a rude bully. When she was much younger, The Old One would've been one of those people.
But she is not young. Has not been for a long time now. She now has a better understanding of the world. While many wouldn't even spare a second glance, there is one thing The Old One knows.
Groose is hurting. He has been for a long time. And he won't admit to it. There is one proof that indicates that.
"You don't get far in life by being soft. You need to command respect."
That lone statement from Groose alone proved to The Old One that his tough guy act is all a cover to prove himself that he is useful. Due to his attitude, it was clear that Link's group, and possibly many others back to their home of Skyloft, would not think of him as the most helpful person. Again, Groose was blind to it.
Now the question remains that not even she could answer on the surface. Why? Why is Groose this way? Why does he persist in carrying this illusion of himself? Why won't he accept help?
Unfortunately, Groose did not seem open to accepting help. After witnessing what his nightmare did to him, The Old One sees that he clearly does need it. She knows the boy's potential and wants to show him that. But how can she when he refuses her help?
The following morning, she had spent thinking hard and long about her move when Groose went outside to gather more firewood. After hours of thinking, she had gotten an idea.
Her people have a ritual that might be helpful. The Old One had seen the effects of it once when she was young. She saw that it helped the person who participated in it, and they spent the rest of their lives as a better person than before the ritual. By the time they passed, they had lived a fulfilled life, passing away with warm smiles surrounded by those they loved. That may be the only key to helping Groose.
The Old One writes on a bit of note. When finished, she made a whistle. In flew a hawk, who let out a screech. She ties the message onto the Hawk's leg and then sends it on its way. Now all The Old One had to do was wait.
Notes:
Fun fact, I wasn't intending to go back to Groose this soon. But during the hiatus I figure maybe now was a good time to check up on him. And boy does he have a lot to deal with eh?
*Minor Tears of the Kingdom spoilers*
Me: *Brainstorming Groose's nightmare* Hmm, this is scary but I feel it like could be a tad more scary. Eh, I'm sure I'll think of something
Me: *sees the Gloom Hands in Tears of the Kingdom*
Me: Oh my God, those are terrifying...I have an idea
*End of Spoilers*
I have been enjoying Tears of the Kingdom. Thankfully the game doesn't have anything that will contradict my plans for this fic. So hooray! We're back in business (Don't expect the Zonai to show up here, though)
Chapter 31: Path of Atonement I
Notes:
Warning: This chapter depicts child abuse, verbal & physical
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 31: Path of Atonement I
Groose carried the freshly broken down logs from the trees that he cut. Grannie insisted that she had more than enough, an exact month's worth, but Groose needed the distraction. He hardly got any sleep the previous night, as evident by the bags under his eyes. During the process he could've swore he saw some figures skydiving in the deeper part of the Faron Woods, as Grannie called it, but he thought the sleep deprivation was playing tricks on his head. Nonetheless, he prevailed in his task, albeit much more slowly than yesterday to his frustration.
A screech made Groose froze in his tracks, bringing his guard up. The wildlife down here was unknown. There could creatures of any kind that could make a meal out of him so he was on high alert, like he learned in knight training. To his relief, it only came from a bird flying nearby. The bird, more bigger than the tiny birds but still significantly smaller than Loftwings, flew past above him. It heads straight toward the Sealed Temple ahead of him, disappearing behind it. The teen thought nothing of it, he continued on ahead.
Groose opened the doors leading inside the temple. He saw The Old One sitting in her usual spot. Does she do anyhting besides sitting there, he wondered. In front of her was the bird that Groose saw, getting it's head petted by the old woman. Groose took that moment to get a good look at the creature.
Despite being smaller than a Loftwing, Groose could see that this bird is something one shouldn't mess with. Its talons look sharp enough to make some dangerous cuts. Its beaks appear to be equally shaper than a Loftwing's. Probably could cause equally enough damage like its talons. And its feathers had some unique patterns on its feathers.
"Beautiful, isn't he?" The Old One commented, not glancing away from the bird.
"I-I guess. What is that?"
"This is a Hawk."
For some reason, that eerily sounds like the name of one of the Skyknights back on Skyloft. Groose brushed that aside. "He looks…pretty."
"That they are, but they are also hunters. They may not be as big as your Loftwings, but they can put up much of a fight if needed. Not many would dare to mess with them."
"I can see that." Groose eyed a weird object on the bird's back that looked like a pouch. "What's that he's got there?"
The Old One retrieved the items from the Hawk's pack. She petted under the bird's beak. "That is all I need. Fly now, my little friend."
The Hawk flew up through the hole in the temple roof, letting out a squawk. The Old One examines the object in her hand. A small bottle of an unknown substance with a note tied around the side. The Old One untied it and unfolded the letter.
"Here is the bottle you requested for the ritual. I apologize for the delay, Ancient One. It has been a while since this ritual was done, so some of us had to find the necessary ingredients. I've also written down the instructions needed to start with the ritual. I hope this helps your friend."
-Koshia
"What's that stuff, Grannie?" Groose called out.
The Old One places her attention on Groose. "Something to help you."
Already, Groose let out a frustrated groan. "Look, I told you. I don't need your help!"
"So you pointed out clearly. I know you won't talk about your problems. However, I wish to help you in whatever way possible. You mentioned having nightmares, correct?"
"Maybe."
"Well…I figure I should at least help you with that." The Old One showed him the bottle.
Groose scoffs. "What is that? Some sort of medicine to help me sleep?"
"Something like that…"
Her cryptic tone of her answer made Groose uncertain about that.
"How do I know this is not some ploy for you to poison me?"
"Now, why would I do that?"
Groose shrugs. "I…I don't know. I hardly know what goes on in that old head of yours."
"I can assure you that if I meant to poison or harm you in any form, I would've done so the moment you first stepped foot into this temple."
"You? Take me down?"
"I am not as fragile as I look." The Old One held up the bottle. "What do you say?"
Groose crossed his arms, turning away in defiance from the old woman. No way was he going to drink some weird thing he doesn't even know is edible. The Old One let out a sigh.
"I understand your skepticism. I will not force you to drink this if you do not wish to. I will keep it close in case you change your mind. But like I said. Asking for help doesn't make you weak."
"I don't need any special drink," Groose claimed.
The topic of the drink was not brought up from that point forward. Like the previous night, the pair ate their dinner. Then, eventually, they turn in for the night. And much like last night, Groose again had a nightmare, which was more intense & terrifying than the last one. He would wake up and barely get any sleep.
This routine would repeat for another two nights onward. Groose would wake up and spend several hours chopping down some wood, even when he had supplied The Old One with a week's worth of firewood. Then he would return with the wood, wait for dinner to be prepped, and eat it. After that, he would go to sleep only for it to be cut short by a bad dream. With each night, it gets more horrifying than the previous one.
On the third night, Groose woke up from the nightmare again. It took him at least five minutes to calm himself down. He could feel his heart pumping from the fear. Groose places his hand on his head, thinking.
"I can't deal with these dreams. How do I make them stop?"
The image of the bottle came to his mind. Grannie did say she would keep it in case he changed his mind. The elderly woman slept not too far away from him. A small bag lay beside her. That's where the bottle must be, Groose figured.
Just as he was about to make way, Groose stopped himself. He contemplated if he should drink it. Doing so would admit defeat, further cementing his uselessness, and weakness. Plus, there's still the chance that Grannie was trying to poison him. On the other hand, she did say this would help his nightmares. And Groose desperately needs his sleep or he'll go crazy from the lack of it.
With a heavy breath, he made his decision.
Groose tip-topped his way to where The Old One slept. Groose noticed how weird it was for her to sleep while sitting up, but he pushed that aside. Gently, Groose took the bag, rummaging through its contents until he found the bottle the Hawk had brought. It had a strange purple substance. It reminded Groose of purple grape juice. Removing the cork on the top of the bottle, releasing the scent of the drink, told Groose otherwise. It was clearly a potion, unlike the ones he had taken for when he fell ill/gotten injured, or smelled when he walked by Luv & Bertie's potion shop whenever he was in the Bazzar.
The teen glanced at The Old One, still sleeping, then back to the bottle in his hand. Again, the possibility of the stuff being poison crosses Groose's mind. He did not want to die, certainly not this way. But then again…would it really matter at this point? Would he be missed? Cawlin & Strich would, but they'll likely quickly move on. They probably want nothing to do with him anyway, now that Link & his friends saw Groose for who he is.
He let out a defeated sigh. "What the hell. Not like I got anything else to lose."
Groose chugged down the bottle's contents until every last drop was gone.
Seconds passed, and Groose felt no change other than the weird aftertaste of the potion. For a moment, Groose figure this potion was a fluke, and considered giving up.
Tingling stuck his stomach area, making him groan. Clenching his stomach with his free hand as he leaned over. His eyes grew very heavy as his vision blurred. Groose wobbles over to The Old One. He collapsed on his side, before he could wake her. Groose felt himself moving on his back before he passed out.
Unbeknownst to him, she was already awake. The Old One had sensed his movement and drinking the potion. When he fainted, she was quick to move.
The Old One pulled out two bottles with paint: One Blue. One Purple. She covered each finger with one respective color. She places a line of blue paint on one of Groose's cheeks and a line of purple on the other. Finally, combining both colors, The Old One paints an upside-down triangle on Groose's forehead.
With that said and done, The Old One hovers her hand over his face. Out her mouth, spoken words in a different language.
[Ancient Sisters, hear my request]
[Help this person who is filled with unrest.]
[For his heart is troubled]
[Causing those around to be disgruntled]
[Accept my proponent]
[So that he may find his path to atonement]
The blue & purple paint on Groose's face begins to glow.
First, there was darkness in his vision, then came white. That's all he could see for what could be miles.
Getting his bearings, Groose took several steps forward. The grogginess from the potion was all gone. Instead he felt energized. Each footstep echoes across the white void. He looked around for any sign of life when there was none. An unidentifiable voice echoes in the air. Groose couldn't determine what it said, but it sure did creep him out the longer the voice repeated until it faded away.
Several shapes of squares appear. Some on the floor and the ceiling, if this vast of nothingness had any. Each is in different colors such as green, pink, yellow, orange, light green, orange red, brown, and navy blue.
"Hello? Grannie?" Groose's call echoes all around him. "Anyone one here?"
Nothing responded back other than the mysterious voices that occasionally pop up. Groose glances at the few squares on the ground. Curious, Groose crouches down at the navy blue square that matches the color of his shirt now that he got a better look at it. To his shock, he lifted it up a bit like a floor door. But it suddenly floated above, fading away the higher it went.
Groose stood back to his feet with an unsettled expression. Oh yeah, he definitely does not like this. "Alright, Grannie! What is this? Where the hell am I?! What was in that potion?!"
He didn't get any answer. All he heard was the echoes of his voice.
"This ain't funny, Grannie! Get me out of this now!"
Again, no response.
"Come on! I know you can hear me! No way you leave me in this place all alone!"
All he heard were the various, ominous chants of the world 'alone.' The way the bounce through the voice was enough to drive Groose crazy.
"I gotta get out of here!"
Groose instinctively sprints ahead, only to realize there is no exit. Now, he was getting nervous. The nervous sweat trailing down his head and the heart pounding in his chest were evident.
"This is hell, isn't it? Who am I kidding? Of course I'm in hell."
Groose turned back aimlessly and ran in an infinite direction for what felt like forever. He kept this up until he finally gave up. He frantically looked around.
"Where's that old hag? Where's anything?!" He slammed his clenched hands onto his hands many times, repeating. "Where?! Where?! Where?! Where?!-"
A sudden force struck Groose's back, knocking him face first, letting out an 'oof.'
"Are you calm now?"
Groose was quick to his feet when he discovered the source of the voice.
Standing near him were two young women with light brown skin. They wore strange robes with skirts trailing down on the back and had lone aprons. They wore leggings accompanied by boots. They wore weird-looking two-pointed hats. Their faces had bird-like masks with long beaks covering their eyes but exposing their mouths, and both of their purple-blue eyes.
While they do have similar appearances, they do have their differences.
The woman on the left's clothes had varying shades of blue. Her hair, which was light blue, was tied in a lone ponytail and went to the length of her mid-back. Her bangs were styled pointing left and had a solitary blue diamond. Her lips were curved in a warm smile.
Blue Girl's companion on Groose's Right wore dark purple, with small lines of bronze. Her clearly shorter hair was pure white. Purple Girl's bangs were styled pointing right and had a red gem. She also held a scepter, that had magical particles fading away. Unlike her friend, Purple Girl's mouth was in a neutral frown.
Groose didn't know what to say. Or what to do. Thankfully, he didn't have to because Blue Girl made the first move. "Hi!" She waved.
"Who the hell are you two?" Groose stammered.
"My name is Lana." She gestured over to her Purple Companion. "This is my sister, Cia. We've been summoned to help you."
"Help me? With what?"
"To see your errors so that you may improve yourself," Cia spoke in a firm, sharp tone.
Groose let out an annoyed groan. "Oh great…Why does everyone think there's something wrong with me? I've told Grannie that I DO NOT need help."
"But you clearly do," Cia stepped forward. "Judging by what we know, you will definitely need it, young Groose."
"How do you know my name?"
"We know everything about you," Lana responded. "From your very first memory to the past. All the way to the present."
"And we take accounts from how you acted from your key moments to make an accurate prediction for your future," Cia added. "From what we gather, your future is not looking good for you currently."
"And how would you know all of that?" Groose inquired, not buying what they were saying.
"We're Spirit Guides," Lana answered. "We examine the key moments in your life. What made you into 'you'."
"And if you have the dignity to accept it, you go on a different path to make yourself a better person," Cia explained to Groose.
"As much as I like hanging out with two pretty women, you're wasting your time. So how about you both send me back-" Groose was cut off when Cia whacked his head with her scepter. "OW! Geeze, what was that for?!"
"You listen here, boy. You're stuck here with us until we're done. You will listen to what we have to say and what we have to show you."
"We're doing this for your best interest, Groose," Lana insisted.
"Who are you to judge what's in my best interest? Why can't I decide that for myself?" Groose argued.
"Because you had spent the past seven years like this. You show no signs of any type of improvement." Cia responded critically. "Even after what happened with The Imprisoned, a part of you believes you can go back to being the terrorizer you were known for being."
"Terrorizer?" Groose barked back questioningly.
Lana moved closer to Groose. "For the seven years that you have lived in Skyloft, you have been unkind to many, especially towards Link.
"What does he have to do with this?"
"Everything, boy. You'll understand by the time we're through," Cia said.
"Are you aware of the nature of your harshness and the effects it brings?" Lana asked Groose,
Groose crossed his arms, not saying anything. That is a good enough answer for Lana.
"I can only guess your answer is a yes."
"So I'm not nice. Why does that matter? Being nice never got me anywhere."
"Now, why on earth would you believe that?"
"Its…It's what my folks taught me."
"I presume your 'folks' are your parents?" Groose responded with a nod to Cia. "Tell us…how is your relationship with them?"
Groose nervously crossed his arms. "...Alright." Groose turns his back to the pair.
"Are you sure? The tone in your voice indicates otherwise," Lana noted.
"I-...I haven't seen them in a while."
"Why is that?"
"Does it matter why?"
"It kinda does," Cia responded with snark.
Groose let out a defeated breath. "They left me at the academy because…they couldn't care for me. Satisfied?"
"You can't lie to us, Groose," Lana said calmly.
"I ain't lying!" Groose protested back.
"Maybe not to us." Cia placed a hand on her hip, not convinced of his answer. "You rather believe lies than truths. You've been doing that for a good portion of your life. That includes blaming others for your bad actions."
"Which is why we are here. To help you see through your problem. And maybe you'll see there is another way." Lana put a comforting hand on Groose's shoulder. He hastily shakes his shoulder, rejecting her hand.
"I don't need anyone telling me what to do!" Groose received another whack from Cia's scepter.
"Quiet you! Listen up!" Cia points scepter at Groose's chest, giving him a firm glare behind her bird mask. "We don't want to be here as much as you do. To me, you already look like a lost cause, but I digress. We are here because someone out there cares enough to summon us to help you. Whether we, or you like it or not, that is our duty. Not many get this opportunity for this type of self-reflection. So I suggest you cooperate with us. Do so, and we'll get this done swimmingly. We'll be out of your hair, and you go about your merry life. How you do it, that's up to you, but maybe me, and my sister can hopefully get through your stubborn self so that you may be better. Are we clear?"
Figuring he wouldn't get out this easily, Groose had no choice but to comply. "Fine. Humor me."
"Go to hear!" Lana beamed, placing her flat palms together. "With that taken care of, we can get started."
"Buckle down, boy. You're gonna be here for a while," Cia advised.
"Not like I have any other choice," Groose replied sarcastically. "So, how exactly are you supposed to 'help' me?"
"We will show you your key memories. Ones that show you what kind of person you are." Lana informed him.
"And we start from the beginning. Way back before you even dropped at Skyloft," Cia mentioned.
"And what's that supposed to mean?" Groose asked.
"We are visiting your early childhood years."
The very idea of that suddenly made Groose feel very anxious. His chest was filled with a lot of dread. "A-Are you sure that's necessary?"
"Events in one's childhood often shape the person they become later on. Me & Cia, and importantly you must see those key moments," Lana explained.
"Well I…I doubt you'll get anything. My life pre-Skyloft wasn't all that interesting. My family fell on hard times, and they had to make the choice to leave me at the academy."
Again, Cia hit Groose's head with her sceptor. "I thought we mentioned that we see through your lies. Whatever memory we show will be presented authentically. They will not be altered in any way. You'll see how they genuinely happened."
Rubbing his head to soothe the pain, Groose gave a thumbs up.
"Let's get started."
Lana moves her hands together in a meditative pose, closing her eyes. A glowing orb appears in between her palms. The sphere expands, creating a blinding light that obscures Groose's vision. When his sight did return after the glow died down. Groose and the sisters were no longer in the white void.
They were on the side of a clearly small house. If you remove the divider, the main room itself was as big as his room and Cawlin & Strich's. Groose could see a couch nearby, a tiny kitchen, and a small bookshelf. There was a pile of dirty dishes in the kitchen sink, dust on the surfaces, and not much furniture.
Sounds of a baby crying bounce through the walls of this tiny house. On the other end of the room stood a woman holding a baby, crying its head off.
The woman appeared to be in her twenties. Her skin tone matches that of Groose. The shape of her head is oval-like, similar to Groose's. And she had the same bright red hair. Through her attempts to calm down the baby, Groose could see how irritated she appeared.
"Could you please shut up already?" Groose heard her say loud and clear despite the baby's wailing.
A door slammed open, revealing a man. His build was like Groose's. He shared Groose's amber-colored eyes, and nose. Like the woman, he appeared frustrated. And maybe more pissed off.
"Would you shut him up already?! I'm trying to catch up on my sleep!" The Man bellowed at the woman. "My day off from working, and I have to spend hearing him cry his head off."
"You think I like hearing him crying? Maybe we could calm him down if you were willing to help instead of sleeping! He is your son, too, you know!" The Woman barked back.
"Excuse me for trying to catch up on my sleep cycle. It's screw up since I work two jobs to support us. Have you fed him?"
"I tried that, along with changing him. Singing to him. And checked if he was sick. None of that work! It's like he doing this for no reason. Why did no one tell us how difficult this would be? I always thought being a mom would be fun. Instead, all I get is baby barf, barely any sleep, constant crying!"
"Not to mention how financially draining he would be. Even with my two jobs, we barely have enough rupees to get ourselves nice things! He better become more useful around here when he gets older." The volume of the infant's wailing went higher. This made the man even more angry. "For Goddesses sake, shut him up already!"
The Man marched back into the room he came from. The Woman glanced back down at the baby, giving him a hateful scowl. "You little wretched thing! If there's nothing wrong, you can stay in your room!" She marched over to another room. "You'll not see me or your father until you finally stop crying. For your sake, you better be quiet when you get older. It's the least you can do after putting us through this!"
The Woman entered the room, emerging out of it minutes later, slamming the door shut. The baby's wails emitted through the walls while the woman rubs her temple.
"They seem like a happy little family." Cia deadpanned to Lana.
"Indeed, sister." Lana turns in Groose's direction. "You know where we are, Groose?"
The teen didn't respond back. His eyes glued over to the woman and the other door where the man retreated. Both of them, along with the house, were all too familiar with him. He knew the answer to Lana's question long before she asked him. He knew the moment he spotted the red hair & amber eyes on that baby the woman was holding.
"Groose? Did you hear me?" Lana called out to him. "Do you know where we are?"
"I…I do."
"Can you tell us where?"
"My…My old house."
"And did you know who that man & woman is?"
"My…" Groose gulped. "They're my parents."
"Well…" Cia scoffed. "That certainly explains things."
"Indeed," Lana responded with acknowledgment. "It appears that those clearly don't know how to properly care for you."
"Woah woah, now." Groose raised his arms in defense. "Maybe taking care of me wasn't easy, but I know they cared."
"We will be the judge of that. For now, let's jump…seven years."
Lana softly clapped. A glowing line emitted from the trio, spreading across the house interior. Aside from some furniture that got rearranged, everything was relatively the same. Except now there was a kid. The kid being Groose, no longer a baby but now a seven-year-old child.
Little Groose was sweeping the floors with a broom too big for him to hold onto. The child took an exhale of air once he had finished cleaning. Judging by the sweat on his forehead, the boy had been working for hours.
"Phew! All done." Young Groose wiped his forehead with his hand. "Hopefully, that'll make Mom and Dad happy." He glanced up at the clock on the wall. "Got some time to rest before they get back."
The boy rushed into his bedroom. There lies only a bed, a desk, and one lone small window. Nothing else. The walls surrounding the room had a bland color. No décor of any kind. The only thing notable about the room is that it had only bare necessities. The room was devoid of any kind of creativity. Like an empty shallow husk.
Young Groose sat on his bed, then lay on his side. Eyes glued to the outside window. The sky outside showed no clouds, only the beautiful sun shining down. He let out a longing sigh before closing his eyes.
"Say, Lana, may I ask you something?" Cia spoke up.
"Of course," Lana responded.
"Is it normal for a child to look this sad?
"Hmm…I don't think so. Groose's young self seems particularly unhappy."
"Correct me if I'm wrong, but aren't children's rooms usually more…livelier? The walls should have some decorations. Stars, flowers, clouds. Or even colors of any kind. Anything but this."
"I don't see any toys around either. This is quite concerning."
Cia moves her gaze to Groose. "I wonder why that is, hmm?"
"Its…It's like I said. My folks were hit by hard times. Couldn't spare any expense for toys, or anything for me," Groose answered.
"Even the poorest parent could afford at least one toy for their child," Lana noted. "Believe me, we know."
"Why even Pipit's mom occasionally bought him a new toy after his lost his father, despite your beliefs of her, how would you say, getting lazy because she misses her dead husband," Cia remarked.
Hearing that made Groose flinch a bit. He didn't have any type of response for her.
"Let's jump ahead an hour."
Lana claps her hands. The sun outside shifted down. Young Groose remained on his bed, napping away. A loud slam echoed throughout the house to wake up Groose."
"Groose! Where are you?" A man's voice bellowed.
Young Groose's face grew fearful when he glanced at the clock. "Crud! They're already back."
"Don't keep us waiting now!" A woman's voice spoke up."
"Coming!" Young Groose jumped off his bed and hastily exited.
His parents are in the main room waiting. They appear a bit older than when Groose was a baby, as evidenced by their hair's small wrinkles and grays. They looked at the boy with a firm, neutral expression. Younger Groose quickly straightened himself up. Giving the couple complete eye contact.
"Hey, Mom. Hey Dad. How was work for you guys?" Young Groose greeted them meekly.
"Alright," Groose's Father answered. "Now, we want to know how things were here?"
"Everything fine," Young Groose promised with a nervous, toothy grin.
"Did you finish your chores?" Groose's Mother asks.
"Yes, ma'am."
"ALL of them?" Young Groose vigorously nodded.
Groose's Mother did not look convinced by her son's answer. She slowly walked around, inspecting every corner of the room with a critical eye. Groose's Father stands firm, staring at his son, arms crossed.
"Dishes are cleaned…Could be better." Groose's Mother spoke up. "Trash is taken out. Books are stacked in alphabetical order. Didn't think you could do that. The floor is swept up…decently." Groose's Mother stops dead in her tracks. "What is that?" The woman dragged her index finger on a shelf. Dust resided on the finger's surface. Groose's Mother did not seem pleased.
"What did we tell you about lying, Groose?"
"Lying is…bad." Young Groose responded
"So when we ask if you finished all your chores, we mean every. Single. One. Yet find that you haven't dusted."
"I did dust. I only forgot that spot-!" Young Groose protested, earning a glare from both of his parents.
"Why did you forget it?" Groose's Mother inquired.
"I-I was tired from doing the other chores. I just wanted a bit of a nap!"
"You didn't finish your chores so you could waste the afternoon napping?" Groose's Father questions in utter disbelief.
"I'm sorry. It won't happen again. I promise-" Young Groose was cut up with his mother lifting her hand.
"Listen here, son. Your father and I work hard to provide for you. The least you can do is help us out here like a good son should."
"Life is hard enough as it is for your mother and me," Groose Father scoffed. "We don't need you to make it worse. Well, worse than you already made it."
Young Groose lowered his head with shame.
"When you ask us to do something, you WILL listen to us." His mother demanded. "When we want you to do your chores, you will do ALL of them. Thats what we expected in this house."
"Lie to us again, and the consequences will be harsh." Groose's Father warned. "Got it?"
"Yes...I won't forget again."
"Now that's a good boy." Groose's Mother patted his head, giving a condescending smile. "But to make you learn your lesson, you must be punished. You'll get double the chores tomorrow."
"And you'll get no dinner tonight," His father added.
"But…I'll be hungry."
Groose's Father rolled his eyes. "Don't be such a pipsqueak. You'll get over it."
"We don't like doing this, Groose. But you don't get far in life by being soft…" Groose's Mother stated.
"You need to command respect," Groose's Father concluded.
Not once did Groose say anything during this whole exchange. His skin felt cold. His chest aches with hurt upon watching this scene from his youth play out.
"Commanding respect…Why does that sound familiar?" Cia pondered out.
"It is the same mantra that Groose has used for many years now," Lana said to her sister. "Tell me, Groose. How does it make you feel when you hear those words? Strong…or afraid?"
"I ain't scared!" Groose shouted with hints of panic in his voice. Lana & Cia look alarmed by how he sounded. Not wanting the sisters to catch on, Groose tried to play it off. "Okay…Maybe my folks had a strong belief in tough love."
Lana tilted her head. "You call being forced to do chores, not having any toys or any items for yourself, and not eating all because you forgot to dust, love?"
"That sounds more like abuse," Cia stated.
"Woah there. Let's not get too dramatic. My parents only wanted me to be tough." Groose defended. The sisters were not convinced of his words.
"They treat you like a nuisance than their own bloody child," Cia stated. "Yet…you still defend them."
Lana gently grabs Groose's shoulder. "Groose…I get it. They're your parents. I understand why you defend them. All children love their parents. That's an undeniable fact. But me & Cia have been around for a long time. Long enough to know good parents. And bad ones."
Groose gave the blue-haired girl a glare. "Oh, is that what this is? My folks ditch- I mean…left me in the Knight Academy's care, and they're bad because of it? They may not have been perfect, but they still cared about me."
"You said 'ditch' first. Without any hesitation," Cia noted.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"It means deep down you do know the truth," Lana interjected. "You're parents, they…didn't-"
"Don't you dare finish that sentence!" Groose pointed at her threateningly.
Lana let out a breath. "If you can't acknowledge it yourself…then we have no choice but to do this."
"Show what?"
"We show you…the events that lead you to Skyloft." Cia turns her head to Lana. "If you please, dear sister."
With a clap of her hands, Lana emitted a ring of light around the room. They all see Young Groose once again in his bedroom. He was a bit older. Ten years old, to be exact. The boy was surrounded by tools, a diagram of sorts.
He was tinkering with some tiny contraption. It had a little lever. There was also a lever with a small bowl attached to it. Young Groose used the hammer to finish securing the final piece of his inventions.
"Just a few more hits and…" Young Groose made one final gentle hit on the piece. "And I'm finally done! But I need to make sure this works."
Young Groose grabbed a marble ball. He placed it into the bowl of the contraption. He adjusted it to a hand-drawn target taped on the wall. He aimed for it steadily. With one flick of the lever, the marble ball was flung forward. Landing a direct hit on the target. Young Groose stood agape for several minutes, shocked at what had happened.
"I…I did it. I did it!" He pumped his arm in the air in a victory pose. "I can't believe it actually worked!" He grabbed his creation, hugging it close. "For the first time…I did something right. Mom & Dad will have to see it now."
Groose could only give a bittersweet smile as he watched Young Groose test out his creation again & again. Seeing his young self so happy made him wonder.…when was he last this happy?
"That's probably the happiest I've ever seen you," Cia commented.
"What is that thing you built?" Lana asks.
"Its…It's a weapon. Well a model for a weapon. Made for throwing large objects," Groose answered her. "My dad helps build things, and I got interested. I wanted to help others, and I figured, why not make something that can fight the monsters that fly?"
"What's it called?"
"The um…Groosenator?" Groose gave a cheeky grin.
Lana lifted her brow. Cia, on the other hand, looks straight up unamused. "Hey, that's all I could think of back then!" Groose lifted his hands in defense.
"Odd name choice aside, it is a remarkable invention, I will admit. For one at that age to create something effortlessly takes a lot of talent." Cia's fingers moved to her chin. "Makes me wonder… why did you never pursue it?"
Sounds of a glass break caught the trio's attention. They all look to see Young Groose's expression no longer joyful but now mortified. Nearby stood his bedroom window with a hole in the glass.
"What was that?!" Groose's Father's booming voice echoed from the other side of the wall.
Groose felt chills creep down his spine. The color drained from his skin as he felt his heart dropped.
"Oh Goddess…" Groose muttered with dread.
"What's wrong?" Lana asks with concern.
"I-I just remembered…What happens." Groose starts to hyperventilate. "Stop this."
"I can't…Not until the memory finishes," Lana admitted.
Groose could only now watch what had transpired next. His heart aches, knowing what is coming for his young counterpart.
Young Groose's bedroom door slammed wide open. Groose's Father had a tight grip on the door handle while his wife stood close by. They glance at the window, then down to where their son is, alongside his invention. The couple looked furious.
"What did you do?!" His father bellowed.
"I-I'm sorry! It was an accident!" Young Groose pleaded.
Groose's mother marches over to the boy. She swings her hand to her son's face. The force of the slap was strong enough to leave a stinging sensation.
"Do you realize what you've done?!" his mother screeches. "That's going to cost us so much rupees!"
Groose's Father glances at the floor. Eyes widen. "Are those my tools? You took my tools?!"
"I meant to give them back!"
"I thought somebody stole these! I had to go buy new ones! Do you know how much they cost?!"
"I'm sorry! But I needed to make this!" Young Groose grabs his invention and shows it to his parents, with his father holding it. "I've been working on it for months. I have plans and everything." Young Groose lifts up the diagram for his mother to take. Each of his parents looked at the objects in their hands. They seemed confused by what their son had created. Young Groose figures it to be a good sign.
"It took many tries, but I finally got it to work! I got the idea from you, Dad." Groose's Father seemed confused by that statement. "You help build stuff for other people. I thought I could do the same thing! I only want to make you both proud!"
"You think we're proud of you?" The dark tone of his mother's voice wiped away any hope Young Groose had. "What reason have you given us to be proud? Since the day you were born, you've done nothing by draining our finances and causing us nothing but trouble!"
"I..." Young Groose stammered. "...I only wanted to help."
"HELP?! You're anything but that! It's bad enough that our lives are harder because of you, but for you to be doing this ridiculous thing when you could've used that time doing some real work is something else!" Groose's Father yelled, making Young Groose flinch. "We work our asses off to give you a roof, clothes, and food. You should be grateful that we didn't dump you! The least you could do is make our lives easier. But it's not enough for you, is it. Instead of helping us, you waste your time-" He slams the invention down. Young Groose froze in fear when he heard the cracks. "-Making absurd contraptions!"
"No!"
Getting a sense of what her husband had planned, Groose's Mother starts ripping apart the diagram.
"Stop!" Young Groose's begging fell deaf on her ears until she ripped the paper into tiny pieces
Groose's Father starts smashing Groose's creation with his foot many times. Young Groose ran over to his father, hitting his sides with both balled-up fists. He yelled repeatedly for him to stop. All he got in response was a smack on the face, strong enough to land on the ground. All Young Groose could do was helplessly watch as his father smashed his invention until they were nothing but pieces.
When Groose's Father was finished, Young Groose crawled to the remains. Tears stream from his eyes as he gathers the broken parts in shaking hands. Months of hard work, gone within minutes. The boy starts to cry.
"Don't cry. This was your own doing," Groose's Mother scolded without a hint of remorse.
"I worked so hard…I could've helped others," Young Groose sobbed.
"Like anyone would listen to your ridiculous ideas," Groose's Father scoffed.
Young Groose's sobs slowly turned into heavy breathing. Anger-filled kind of breathing. Without warning, Young Groose launches himself in his father's direction. He slammed with his fists yet again, letting out angry yells. His father responded by punching his face. A yelp escaped the body, and a small trail of blood peaked from his nostril. He then tried to do the same to his mother, only for her to slap him hard enough to make his lip bleed.
"How dare you try to attack us!" Groose's Mother barked.
"Why?! Why are you so mean to me?!" Young Groose yelled out in between his cries.
His mother grabs his face harshly, pulling him close enough for their foreheads to almost touch. "Because you're useless! Do you hear me?!"
"You're nothing but deadweight in our lives!" His father proclaimed.
"And deadweight is all you'll ever be!"
All Young Groose could give in response were choked-up sobs. He looked into his mother's eyes, silently begging him for forgiveness. She and her husband could only glare down. After minutes of staring him down, she yanks her hand away and towers above him.
"No dinner for you tonight. In fact, no food for you at all for the next twenty-four hours. And you're confined here until the morning." That was all she said before she left. Her husband followed, slamming the door shut, followed by the sounds of a lock.
Young Groose was frozen on the floor for probably hours. Tears continue to pour out as he continues with his sobs. In between them, he grabs the pieces of his broken invention.
He tried to put them back together. Many times, he had tried this but to no avail. After the dozenth attempt, he threw pieces against the wall with a shout. Young Groose clenches his head, slamming his hands against it while he continues to cry. He screamed in frustration, throwing more broken parts all around. He was angry. Angry at himself. He kept on throwing until there was nothing left to throw. Young Groose sank back to his knees, crying even more.
"Why? Why can't I do anything right…Why am I so useless?"
Back on the other end, the sisters watch Groose. They waited for his reaction. What they don't see is a lone tear on his cheek. He quickly wiped it away. A gentle touch felt on his back.
"You remembered what happened after this?" Lana asks him softly.
"They took me to Skyloft three days after this…" Groose responded, trying to hide his sadness. "They told my headmaster they couldn't take care of me anymore. Cried their eyes out."
"But…" Lana pressed on.
"They lied to his face. Tried to make them more…sympathetic. Did not want to make it obvious that…"
"They didn't want you anymore."
Groose let out an exhale of air. "Yeah…"
The teen could recall the day clearly. His parents dragged him out of bed, saying they were all going on the flight. He flew with them on their Loftwings for hours until they reached Skyloft. Groose remembers how amazed he was at how big the island was compared to the tiny island his house is.
His parents landed at the academy doors, requesting to speak with headmaster Gaepora. They told him their farce sob story, even bursting into tears and begging the headmaster to take in Groose. Ever the sympathetic & kind man he is, Gaepora agreed. After that, his parents left, not even giving a second glance. That was the last time Groose ever saw them.
"I always thought…it was my fault. That I wasn't a good enough son. When I was left at Skyloft, I was scared being seen as useless. I figured putting on a tough guy act would help me out. Sure worked with my dad."
"And you became the biggest bully on Skyloft," Cia concluded.
"Give me a break. Not like I had good role models."
"How you treated everyone in Skyloft was your own doing." Cia stood in front of Groose, giving him complete eye contact. "You have my uttermost sympathy, believe me. Your parent may've stole what should've been a happy, safe childhood from you, but they didn't take away your ability to make choices. Lana & I have been around since the Golden Three created this world. We've seen many lifetimes of different people. Some of them had upbringings similar to yours. Despite their hardships, most of them still ended up being kind people. Having a hard upbringing is not an excuse for you to bring misery onto others."
"Well, being nice never got me anywhere," Groose argued, making Cia lift a brow. "I tried to be nice to my parents. We all know how THAT turned out for me. No matter what I did, they treated me like shit. Why should I be nice to others if it never worked out for me!"
"Then how do you explain this?" Lana lifted her hand, another glow emitting from it.
The scene shows Young Groose again, sitting on the roof of the Knight Academy. There was evidence in his eyes that he had been crying. His legs were close to his chest, head resting on top of his knees. Footsteps approaching from behind caught his attention.
A young blond girl around his age stared at him with noticeably pretty blue eyes. She gave him a wave. "Hi!"
"Hello? Who are you?"
"I'm Zelda. Are you the new kid?"
"Who's asking?" Young Groose asks with a snark.
"Me, obviously," Zelda responded back playfully. "What's your name?"
"Groose."
"Nice to meet you, Groose!" Zelda stuck out her hand, offering a handshake. Groose didn't budge. Instead, opted to look back at the sky ahead. Zelda did not walk away. "Are you okay? You look sad."
"I…I miss my parents. They…couldn't take care of me."
"That stinks. I'm sorry to hear that. But I'm sure they'll visit, or write to you. Maybe when things get better, they'll return, and you'll be together again."
"Yeah…You're probably right," Groose breathes out.
"In the meantime…maybe you could use a friend?" Zelda suggested.
Young Groose looks at her in bafflement, surprised to hear that. "You want to be my friend?"
"I don't see why not. Everyone deserves a friend. Except Cawlin. He's a jerk. I suggest you stay away from him."
"Noted…"
"I brought you a little something. Call it a welcome gift."
Zelda pulls something out of her pocket. In her hand was a necklace covered with red & green gems around the whole string. "I like to make gifts for newcomers. Help make them feel more welcome."
"You made it that quickly?" Young Groose inquired, impressed that the girl could make something in the short time he arrived.
Zelda nodded her head. "Crafting is a hobby of mine. I'm pretty good at it."
Young Groose felt impressed by her answer. He took the gift from Zelda. The boy examines the jewelry in his hand for several minutes. He wasn't sure what to make.
"Do you like it?" Zelda asks him. "If not, you don't have to keep it."
"I do like it! It's just…I never got a gift before."
"Really?" Zelda sounded shocked by that revelation. "Your parents never got you a gift?" Young Groose nods. "Not even on your birthday or holidays?"
"Things were…tough for my family." Young Groose lowered his head.
Zelda pulled him into a hug. "I'm so sorry. I'm sure they must've felt awful."
"Yeah…I bet."
"Hopefully, those days are behind you. There are many nice people in Skyloft, including here at the academy. I'm sure you'll make enough friends to get many gifts."
"Thank you."
"Can you, um, try it on. I wasn't sure what size to make it."
"One way to find out." Young Groose puts the necklace on him. "A little big…But I think I'll grow into it."
"Oh, thank goodness." Zelda beamed happily, holding both of his hands. The notion made Young Groose grow a light flush on his cheeks. "I think you and I are going to get along, Groose. Come. Let me show you around." Zelda excitedly jogged away, dragging Young Groose behind by the arm.
The scene then fades away. Groose, Cia & Lana were all back in the empty white void. Lana was the first to speak.
"You were kind to her in that moment. It what made her want to be your friend. From the moment you met Zelda, you never once showed any ill towards her. Even after you both fell out, you never bullied her once."
"You always got a kick out of bullying her friends, though," Cia reminded. "You have no hesitation bringing their day down to make yourself feel good. But the moment Zelda shows up, suddenly, you turn into a stuttering schoolboy. You never called her a mean name, made her a victim of your pranks, or tried to sabotage her."
"You were always capable of kindness. You just chose not to do it," Lana laid it out to him.
Groose could only look at them. He wanted to say something. Argue with them. Tell them that they were wrong. That's what he always did when he got caught in his acts of mischievousness. This time, however, he couldn't. Lana & Cia clarified that they could see right through his façade.
"There is more we still have to show you," Cia said.
"What else?" Groose asks, curious to know.
"Everything that happened after you arrived at Skyloft all to the day of the Wing Ceremony."
With that, Lana conjured up another orb. It then let out a bright light, blinding Groose's vision again. Leave him wondering what else he'll see.
Notes:
First things first. If you caught the Spongebob reference, good on you. Second thing I would like ot mention
Comic Book Guy from the Simpsons: Worst. Parents. Ever.
Yeah, writing this chapter was hard to do. If you've been a victim of child abuse of any kind, you have my utermost sympathy and I wish you nothing but healing. Groose's parents were certaitnly something. You may've notice I never gave them names. I figure they didn't deserve that luxury. They were such big assholes weren't they. Its like the saying goes.
Every child deserves parents. But not every parent deserves a child.
And I brought in Cia & Lana from Hyrule Warriors. I thought they would be perfect for this role (since they're non canon characters anyways). They had some adjustments (such as giving Lana the same skin tone as Cia's, and give Cia's dress a more...modest look). I hope you guys like my take on them!
Chapter 32: Path of Atonement II
Notes:
Possible TW: Acts of bullying, and toxic friendship
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 32: Path of Atonement II
The brightness of the light died down, allowing Groose to regain his vision. Lana & Cia each stood on the side with neutral expressions. The scene ahead showed the Dining Hall at the Knight Academy. Many people were sitting at the tables eating their food. Despite the high numbers, Groose found his young self sitting alone on the table near the back. He looked like he was waiting for someone.
"This is only several days since your arrival," Lana stated.
"The day you met...him," Cia put the emphasis when she said 'him.'
Hearing what the blue-haired woman said. Groose realizes what this day is.
This point was marked over a week after his parents left him at Skyloft. From that point, Zelda had taken that time to help him settle down. He recalled how much he enjoyed being in her company. No matter what he did, she didn't get mad at him, nor did she not expect to ask him for anything back. It was such a weird change of pace from his life with his parents. And he liked it, and never wanted to lose it.
Over a week, Young Groose decided that Zelda was his friend. He enjoyed having her around. Zelda was the one student she would talk to. Everyone else seemed to avoid him, but he had Zelda as a friend, so it didn't matter.
He was wondering what was taking her. Zelda had yet to arrive. Young Groose had been waiting for her even after he had eaten his lunch. After another half hour of waiting, Groose left the hall. He knew where Zelda's room was at the academy, so he decided to see what was up. So far, he had not seen her once today. Zelda not showing up to lunch was the final straw that worried him. Was she sick? Did something happen?
Groose arrived at her door, knocking on it. Zelda opened it. Perfectly safe and unharmed. "Hey, Groose. What's up?"
"It's lunch hour. You didn't show up." Young Groose told her.
"Wait, really?" Zelda quickly glanced at her where her clock would be in her room. "You're right! I am SO sorry, Groose." She sounded genuinely apologetic. "I was busy with things and must've lost track of time."
"Busy with what?"
Right at that moment, the sounds of footsteps echoed behind Zelda. The door opened wider, revealing another occupant in the room. This boy appeared to be the same age, with sandy blonde hair and those big, shining sapphire blue eyes.
"Who is he?"
"This is Groose. The new kid." With a happy smile, Zelda then said. "Groose, this is my best friend, Link."
Hearing the word, best friend, made Young Groose feel a little…hurt.
"I would've introduced to you both earlier, but right around when you arrived, Link was struck with Loftpox," Zelda explained to him.
"I had to be stuck in my room for a week. It was so BORING," Link emphasized, which made Zelda giggle.
"Link tends to be a bit of a drama king sometimes," Zelda mentioned.
"I can already tell," Groose muttered.
"It's nice to finally meet you, Groose," Link stuck out his hand to offer a handshake, not noticing the annoyed tone in Groose's voice. Groose did not budge. The pair stood awkwardly quiet for several moments before Zelda intervened.
"Groose is a little...shy, Link."
"You don't have to be shy. I won't bite," Link gave a friendly smile. Young Groose maintained an unreadable expression.
"I still am sorry for missing you at lunch, Groose. I'll make it up to you," Zelda promised. "Maybe all of us could eat together. They're plenty of friends I want you to meet."
"Yeah, maybe," Young Groose muttered, crossing his arms. "I…I have to go."
Young Groose dashes away quickly. In his mind, many thoughts swirl within. Many of whom contain anger & jealousy. All of which aimed towards Link. Young Groose was so engrossed in his feelings that he had shoved into several other students. One in particular was pushed so hard that they were knocked onto the ground. That individual student was a younger Fledge. Not once did Young Groose look back and apologize to his peers. Few of them seem to scramble away fearfully.
"And on that day, the seeds had been planted," Lana said.
"You were so upset that you weren't considered Zelda's best friend," Cia clarified. "Given that she was practically the first person to ever show you kindness, I wouldn't blame you for feeling that way. Nonetheless, the seeds that were planted were your jealousy of Link."
"That's what you both think it is? Jealousy?" Groose scoffed at the mere idea.
"What do you think it was, then?" Lana inquired.
"Link was keeping her away from me," Groose stated plainly.
"And what makes you believe that?"
"Cause Zelda is always hanging around with him. And when I want to hang around her, Zelda always says she has already made plans with Link!"
"And how many times did you ask to hang out throughout the year that Zelda considered you a friend?" Cia questioned.
Groose didn't immediately answer. He lowered his head like he was too afraid to answer.
"Well?" Cia pressed on.
"Three or five times…" Groose answered meekly
"Throughout that whole year?" The teen nodded meekly.
Lana let out a hum. "Why so low on the numbers? From how you made it sound, I thought you asked her at least a dozen. Yet you say it was five at most."
"I didn't exactly have full confidence. Zelda was always one to ask me. Yet when I asked, she was already occupied with Link."
"That sounds like it was mere bad luck," Cia proclaimed.
"That doesn't prove anything!"
"Prove that Link wasn't deliberately keeping Zelda from hanging with you. From what we saw, he did not have any ill intent."
"You only saw that one scene."
"You're right. Let's see more."
With a clap from Lana, more scenes played out before the trio. In these memories, Zelda suggested the idea of Groose spending time with Link or her other friends. All of which resulted in the same answer that he wasn't interested in doing so. There were even interactions when Link had attempted to hang out or make small talk with Groose before the latter scared him away. Link even offered to hang out with Groose in a handful of these memories, only to be rejected again.
Groose's amber eyes widened in complete bafflement. He hardly recalled any of these interactions. At least, not in this fashion. All he could remember was blocking out what Link was saying, and Groose would turn him away. With a high volume on a few occasions to get the point across.
Cia was intrigued by this development. "Seems to me that Link never had any ill intent for you. From what we can see, he was interested in getting to know you. He wanted to establish a friendship or be a friendly acquaintance. Unfortunately for Link…" With a wave of her scepter, Cia showed scenes of Link & Zelda hanging out in various activities, including eating, dancing, swimming, and flying on their Loftwings together. All of which the younger version of Groose watched not too far fuming. "...You never gave him a chance because you were too wrapped up in your jealousy. Link gave you many opportunities, but you chose to reject them."
Groose didn't say anything back. He couldn't feel the will to defend himself. Lana continued on.
"Over time, you lashed out at your peers, Link most of all. Eventually, it came to a point where Zelda had tried to talk to you about your behavior several times."
The scene changed again.
Young Groose had been relaxing on the highest hill on Skyloft. Back against the grass, hands on his head, leg resting over his other knee. He was at the pinnacle of relaxation. That is until the Indigo Loftwing that he knew to be Tetra caught his view, watching it land. Hopping on its back is Zelda.
"There you are!" Zelda exclaimed, sounding a bit annoyed.
"Hey, Zel. What's Up?" Young Groose sat up with a friendly grin.
"I need to talk to you about something."
"About what?" Young Groose looked confused.
Zeda crosses her arms. "Pipit & Fledge told you about your little 'prank' on Link yesterday."
"Okay, so?"
"You pushed him into the lake!"
"What's so bad about that? You and your other friends always do it to each other all the time."
"Only when we're swimming in the hot weather. Link had no intention of swimming, and it was chilly yesterday. He could've gotten sick!"
"Link didn't look bothered. I think he actually giggled."
"It still wasn't nice!" Zelda exclaimed back.
Groose lifted his hands up defensively. "Calm down. I like that you care, but you sometimes worry too much. We're just two boys having fun. Why are you so worked up?"
Zelda let out a soft breath. She fiddled her hands together. "I'm just…worried. I keep hearing how you act around the students at the academy. Everyone is saying I should stop being friends with you."
"Oh, they're only exaggerating. Are you going to listen to them over a friend?" Zelda didn't say anything back. Her gaze lowered away from Young Groose. He let out a tired breath. "Alright…If it helps, I won't do that again."
"Do you promise?" Zelda looked him in the eyes.
"I do."
Zelda was content with that answer. She walked back to Tetra. "Groose…You can't go on acting like that. Whether you want it or not, you're gonna hurt somebody."
Young Groose let out an annoyed growl as Zelda climbed onto Tetra, and they both flew away. He then laid back on the ground, appearing no different than earlier.
"That was the first of many warnings Zelda has given you," Lana addressed Groose.
"All of which you ignored," Cia said firmly.
"Overtime..." Lana showed many scenes of Groose committing minor acts of aggression, most of which to Link, followed by Zelda scolding him. "Your microaggressions became more noticeable. Zelda tried to tell you to stop, but you always brushed her off. Though you may not have known it, you believe her passive nature would allow her to excuse your behavior. Because you thought no matter what, Zelda would still be your friend."
"And then one fateful day…it all crumbled down," Cia said with farce somberness.
"Yeah. Because of…Link." Groose did not speak in his typical confident-filled tone. Instead, it came out as shaky.
"Are you certain?" Cia questioned.
"Who else could've been responsible?" Groose injected, only to back down when Cia lifted his scepter, prepping to hit him again. "But I can guess you both know." Cia let out a surprised but proud grin.
"Let us show you the truth of that day."
Like before, Lana claps her hands, which changes the scene around them. Again, Groose sees his young counterpart talking to Zelda. Judging by the irate expression on both of their faces, they were in the middle of another disagreement.
"You can't go on acting like this, Groose!" Zelda scolded.
"I don't see what the issue is." Young Groose defended nonchalantly.
"You keep calling Link mean names! Stink! Dink! I hear it all!"
"So it's playful teasing. No one ever got hurt from name-calling!"
"It's not just about the teasing! You're always picking on Link!" Zelda proclaimed loudly, enough to make Groose stumble back. "You clearly have an issue with him. It's been almost a year since you met, and you have never tried to get along with him. Tell me, Groose. What's going on?"
"You want to know what's going on?" Zelda nodded back, eager to know. "Link hates me! That's why!"
Zelda was totally shocked that Groose would make a claim such as that. "Did he do something to you? Say anything at all?"
"Well…no-"
"Then why would you believe such a thing? It takes a lot for Link to hate someone. He doesn't even hate Cawlin!" Zelda then got him with an epiphany. "Was it Cawlin who told you? I told you that he's bad news!"
"No one told me anything! I came to that conclusion. And Cawlin isn't all that bad once you hang around him!" Young Groose argued back.
"What's your proof that Link hates you? I don't see it, and I've known him for as long as I can remember!"
"Maybe you don't know him as well as you do?"
"I do! You would, too, if you gave him a chance!"
Young Groose could only scoff at her. "You're one to talk about me not giving Link a chance, yet you or any of your dumb friends never gave Cawlin one!"
"Because Cawlin is a bully! Which is what you've been acting like to everyone!"
"Who told you I was?" Young Groose's face turns furious. "It was Link, wasn't it?"
"I-" Zelda didn't get the chance to finish because Young Groose had stormed away.
Young Groose marched through the entirety of the Knight Academy. Seeing the angry expression, many students quickly scrambled out of his way. Poor Zelda barely keeps up trying to call out to the redhead. Young Groose vigorously searched every room, nook & cranny for his target. Eventually, he did.
Link sat in the training yard surrounded by several other students. Link was showing off, no doubt, another one of his dumb wood carvings. This one seemed to look like a man & a woman. Link looked really proud of it. All the other kids watch in awe of his creation. They were giving him so much admiration.
The sight alone was enough to make Young Groose ball his fist and grit his teeth. What's so special about Link? Why does he get so much admiration? Was it because Link was Zelda's friend? If so, why hasn't Young Groose received all that attention? Why does Link have to rub it into everyone's faces?
Well…this ends now.
"Link!" Young Groose yelled out to the boy, catching his and the group's attention.
"Oh, hey, Groose. What's up?" Link greeted.
"Don't you 'what's up' to me! You know what's up!" Young Groose barked back.
"I don't understand…"
"Oh yes, you do! You're telling lies about me to Zelda!"
"What?! No, I'm not!" Link defended, clearly surprised by that claim.
"Don't lie!" Young Groose pointed an accusing finger towards Link. "I know you've been trying to keep her away from me!"
"I don't know who told you that, but I have not been keeping Zelda away from you."
"Then why did you tell Zelda about the so-called bullying I've been doing, huh? Or whenever I wanted to hang out with Zelda, you already made plans with her!"
"How would I know that? That's stupid talk!"
"Because I know you don't like me!"
"Leave him alone, Groose!" A male student spoke up.
"What's your problem with Link?" A female spoke in defense.
Young Groose glanced at the group of students with all eyes on him. He gave them a sneer.
"I don't get it. Why do all of these guys like you so much, Link? Why does Zelda like you? You're the laziest kid I've ever met. All you do is sleep & eat. Nothing else! And…" Young Groose yanked the wood carving from Link's hands. "Make dumb wood carvings!"
"Hey! That's mine!" Link tried to take back to sculpture. Young Groose places his hand on Link's head, preventing him from doing so.
Young Groose gave a disgusted look at the wood carving. "What is this supposed to be, anyway? You and Zelda when you're grown up?"
"I worked hard on that! Give it back!" Link yelled back.
"What? So you can brag about your friendship with Zelda even more! I'm sick of it!" Link thrashed like an angry Remlit. Young Groose had to drop the wood carving to use both hands to shove him away.
Groose had felt unsettled the more this scene played up. This scene was familiar to him. WAY too familiar for his own liking. He turned his head away, not wanting to see more. He had no choice when Cia grabbed his face, turning his gaze back to the scene.
"Do not look away. Watch…" Cia strictly commanded in a tone that made Groose feel chills.
"For the sake of your future, you must see this," Lana insisted with direness.
With no choice, Groose resumed watching the scene.
"Let me make one thing clear to you, Link!" Young Groose balled both of his fists, glaring down at Link. "Zelda is my friend! And you won't take her from me!" Young Groose finished that with a hard stomp of his foot. Sounds of wood cracking caught his ears when his foot landed on the group. Young Groose saw the other students gasp in shock. Link, on the other hand, was utterly horrified. All eyes pointed to where Young Groose stomped his foot.
Around the area of impact was Link's wooden sculpture, which was now broken into many pieces. The only parts that remained intact were the heads of the man & woman. Link crawled over, collecting the wooden sculptures heads into his shaky hands. Tears were barely cracking through his sapphire blue eyes. Young Groose did not know what to say. Stomping on Link's work was not his intention, but he stayed quiet.
"That wasn't me & Zelda." Link said in between sobs. "It was…It was supposed to be my parents."
Young Groose unclenched his hands, uncertainly lifting them. His amber eyes glued onto Link, watching the boy attempt to speak in between his cries.
"My mom & dad were Skyknights. Skytails…killed them. Five years ago today is when it happened." Some of the students let out small gasps. "I made that to help remember them. They were great Skyknights."
On an impulse without much thought, Young Groose then said. "Well, if they were great Skynights, they wouldn't be dead…"
Link glanced at the redhead, hurt by what he said. Other students were appalled by those words, muttering to themselves.
"Did he just…"
"He did."
"You- You don't mean that?" Link said in his shaky voice.
Young Groose remained silent. He did not know why he said those words out loud or if he meant to. But…seeing Link crying gave him a sense of accomplishment. For once, Young Groose was the aggressor. Not someone who can effortlessly push him around like his parents did. Maybe he can show it to everyone once and for all. And if Young Groose kept pushing Link, everyone would see how pathetic this kid was and that he was more worthy of recognition.
"If your parents were that great, they wouldn't have gotten themselves killed by those stupid Skytails. Great Skyknights don't get themselves killed. Dead Skyknights are bad Skyknights. And given how you are, Link, they were probably the worst Skyknights."
Young Groose glanced down at Link, giving him a smug smirk, ignoring the other students. Current Groose, on the other hand, didn't miss them. He saw how they all had terrified or downright revolted expressions.
"Something about the scene gives me deja vu," Cia sang in a farce woe voice.
"I see it, sister," Lana agreed somberly. "It looks similar to what your parents did to you, Groose. Except, you're in their role this time as the harsh abuser, not the sympathetic victim."
Hearing that made Groose's chest sting. He tried not to show it, but he somehow got the feeling that the sisters knew.
Link remained on his knees. Tears continued to pour out of his eyes. Young Groose remained standing over him with that signature smug smirk. In a flash, Young Groose was standing triumphantly to be knocked down. Link had tackled him down, slamming his hands down dozens of times.
"Take that back! TAKE THAT BACK!" He yelled at Young Groose repeatedly as he continued to hit him.
At the speed at which Link was hitting him, Young Groose could not simply push him off. On instinct, he swung his hand toward Link's face. Whatever he did, it managed to knock Link off of him. Young Groose slowly sat right up. He noticed wetness on his hand. A small red dot coated his knuckles. Sounds of groaning caught his ears. He could see Link clenching his nose with both of his hands.
"Link!"
A blur of blonde quickly rushed to the boy's side. She gently coaxed Link to move his hands. Blood trailed down Link's nose as he quietly sobbed. Zelda gasps at the sight of Link's injured nose. "We better get to my dad."
Zelda started to help guide Link away. Young Groose called out to her, but Zelda didn't respond. So he walks up and gently grasps her arm. Zelda yanked it out, slapping his hand hard. The girl gave him a stern glare.
"Don't touch me!"
"Zel, I…"
"I saw everything. And what you said. How…How could you?" Betrayed squeaked out of Zelda's voice. "Everyone was right about you…"
"C'mon Zel," Young Groose stepped forward to move closer. Zelda responded by stepping back to Link.
"No. We're done."
"W-What do you mean done?"
"It means we are not friends anymore…"
With that, Zelda helped guide Link away. Young Groose stood still as a rock in total shock. Even when other students left the scene, glaring at him when they moved past him. Young Groose stood alone in the training yard for who knows how long. Eventually, he summoned to Gaepora's office. The Headmaster knew what had transpired based on Zelda and many other students who had witnessed the scene. He reprimanded the boy for his behavior and punished him with exactly one month of detention.
With that, Young Groose was escorted back to his room. He was alone with his thoughts. Hands clenched in his head, he recalled Zelda's harsh declaration of the end of her friendship with him. They repeated in his head.
Over. And Over again.
It came to a point where Young Groose screamed and threw something in frustration.
"It's his fault. It's all Link's fault! He ruined everything!" The boy told himself. "Things would've been so much better if Link was out of the picture!"
Young Groose's sobs echoed throughout the room. Current Groose did everything to maintain his composure as he watched his younger counterpart cry. Seeing that day brought more pain to him. Cia released his grip from his face. She laid her arm across his shoulders like an old friend.
"Quite interesting. You were so desperate to keep Zelda as your friend. But instead, your actions drove her to cut off her friendship with you." With a sardonic grin, Cia wickedly chuckled. "How deliciously ironic. In an attempt to keep your friend, you lost her instead."
Lana then stepped forward into Groose's view. "That day was a turning point for you. It should've been a wake-up call. You had the choice to better yourself. Such as apologizing to Link and showing Zelda how much remorse you had." Lana's purple eyes grew grim. "Sadly, you didn't. Rather than seek the path of atonement, you went on the path of…quite the opposite."
Lana laid out many scenes of Groose bullying Link over many years. Including all the name-calling, all the instances where Link fell victim to his pranks, and the very few occasions where Groose got in physical altercations with him. And Groose saw them all. Every. Single. One of them.
"Dopes like you are dragging our honored academy through the mud!" His voice echoed in his ears. It was just as harsh as when he said them to Link not too long ago.
Link was not the only one who fell victim to Groose's bullying. As Cia mentioned, Groose had also targeted Link's other friends occasionally.
With Pipit, he didn't heckle as much, but once in a while, Groose would try to get a rise out of him. He found Pipit's sense of righteousness annoying at times. He figured messing with him would be an excellent way to shut him up. Pipit taking it too seriously only made it more accessible.
There were very few occasions where Groose would bring Pipit's mother into the conversation.
"I'm just saying, if your mom gets so sad because she misses her dead husband to the point that she's too lazy to clean our house and dump her responsibilities on you, Pips, she is the worst mother out there. Frankly, she would've saved you and herself the trouble if she never had you."
That was almost the angriest Groose had ever seen Pipit. The boy probably would've punched him had Link not held him back, telling the brunette it wasn't worth it. All Groose did was give an innocent smirk, watching Link guide Pipit away. Though Groose did see Pipit subtly flip him off as he walked away silently fuming.
Then there was Karane. She was someone Groose would occasionally prank barely a handful of times. Besides, he would tease her with the nickname 'teacher's pet' due to her relationship with Owlan. Other than those, Groose barely bothered her.
There was only one major incident that he had with her.
It was two years ago when Groose was fifteen. Groose recalled being mad at Link for something. He didn't remember what for, but it was enough to make him desire revenge. With Cawlin & Strich, they devised a humiliating prank by dumping a bucket of mud all over Link in front of his class.
When the time came, Groose & his friends ditched their classes to implement their plan. Link's class had a lesson in the Sparring Hall. The sandy blonde was always the first to leave whenever class ends. It was the perfect plan. Groose built a makeshift pulley system. When the target would exit, he would dump the bucket by pulling the rope. They waited until they heard the bell ringing, marking the end of the class. Groose was itching to make that tug. When the Sparring Hall door opened, Groose seized his moment, not even bothering to see if Link stepped out.
Groose felt his skin grow cold when he heard the sound of a girl yelping, and witnessing Cawlin & Strich fleeing the scene.
Standing at the door, drenched in mud, was Karane.
Groose should've fled but couldn't. He was equally frozen in shock like Karane. His heavy breathing must've snapped her out of her trace. The redhead girl turns her head to the boy with her confused eyes. Tears peeked from her eyes, and she ran off crying. Zelda stumbled out, calling out her friend's name. To add more horror to Groose, Link stood behind her.
When Zelda saw Groose, her concern was replaced with rage. Immediately, she marched up to Groose, punching him in the face. She yelled at him briefly before running off to chase after Karane. Groose turns his head to Link, still standing in the doorway, glaring at him, along with other students. Groose finally mustered up the courage to run when Eagus approached him.
Groose hid for a while until he was found by other Skyknights a few hours later. He was promptly escorted to the Headmaster's officer. Gaepora sat firmly at his desk with a disappointed look. By his side was Instructor Owlan.
Gaepora had laid out to him how cruel the prank was. Then the Headmaster pressed on why he did it to begin with. Groose didn't even bother defending himself. Wouldn't it have changed anything if he told them that prank was meant for Link and Karane was at the wrong place at the wrong time? Would they have believed that anyway? Either way, he was going to be disciplined. In the end, Gaepora punished Groose with detention for the rest of the semester, and he is expected to personally apologize to Karane the next day. If he refused, then his knight training would be on hold.
Much to Groose's surprise, Owlan did not yell, much less speak during the meeting. All the instructor did was stare Groose down, arms crossed, glaring daggers straight at him as Gaepora spoke. Not once did Owlan break eye contact, and it freaked Groose out. When Gaepora was done, Owlan wasn't.
Once outside the Headmaster's office, Owlan gently commanded Groose to accompany him. The instructor led Groose to his classroom. There was no one else around in that section of the academy. Meaning it was only those two.
Owlan told Groose to sit at one of the student desks. From there, Groose watched the instructor's every move. The older man slowly strolled over to his desk, bracing his hands on it, back facing Groose. The room was scarily quiet. Owlan took a deep breath.
"Today is her birthday."
Owlan spoke like he was using every fiber to not lash out screaming.
"I hope that statement alone should make you comprehend effects of the actions you have committed today. Do you understand what you have done, Groose? Subjecting someone with a prank of that nature on their birthday was cruel." Groose didn't respond to that, much to Owlan's displeasure. "Have you nothing to say?"
The teen said nothing. He only wanted to get this over with. From an outside perepective it appeared that he did not care.
Owlan placed his hands behind his back, turned away from his desk, and started to pace the room. "It is written in academy policy that all staff should not show favor to certain students, even if those students are their family. I am the closest thing Karane has to family, so I, by duty, cannot show bias to students who would dare bring harm to her. Including you."
The man ceased his pacing. "But for the next few minutes, I say to hell with policy. I want to take a moment to make this clear to you. Suppose you hurt Karane in any way possible ever again. In that case, I swear to all four goddesses, I will do everything possible to ensure you NEVER become a Skyknight!"
From that day forward, Groose had never bothered Karane all that much ever again. He never told Owlan or anyone that the prank was never for her. Even if he did, it wouldn't have made a difference.
Not only that, admitting such a thing would show the people that Groose was flawed. Sure, the target of his prank was the wrong person, but other than that, everything else went perfectly. That type of genius was something people had to respect Groose for. If it came out that he got the wrong target, everyone would think he was stupid. Stupid for not making sure things would go smoothly. In Groose's eyes, keeping the true intentions hidden was his only option, even if people gave him cold glares for the next few months after Karane's birthday.
Finally, there was Fledge…
The scrawny kid was all too easy of a target for Groose to take out on. So often, Groose would tease him, knock his books off his desk 'accidentally,' throw a quick jab, and intimidate him to submission over the most minor inconvenience.
The day Fledge failed to qualify for the Wing Ceremony last month was no different. Due to being in a good mood and being able to qualify to participate, Groose wanted to rub it in his face. So when he found the boy sulking alone, he made his move.
"Sorry to hear you didn't enter the race, Fledge."
"Thanks…" The younger boy responded unsurely.
"I mean, those tests are tough. Especially on the physical side."
"Well…there is next year. I'm sure I can get better then."
Groose let out a scoff. "You really believe that?"
"What do you mean?"
"Look at yourself, Fledge! You're not exactly Skyknight material. Strich here has more muscle than you. No offense to you, Strich."
"None taken," Strich responded dejectedly.
"But I am wrong, guys?" Groose asked.
"You're as thin as a twig, Fledge. Like seriously, you can't lift a barrel for shit," Cawlin responded with a smug grin.
"You see what we're trying to say?"
"I'm afraid I don't follow…" Fledge responded.
"We're saying that…not everyone is qualified to be a Skyknight. So maybe you should stop this now before you make a fool of yourself." Groose then muttered. "Though you already do enough of that."
"You're wrong! I-I'll get better. Link told me I have a shot again next year," Fledge defended.
Groose let out a mock laugh. "You think Link cares about whether or not you become Skyknight? Come on, Fledge. He doesn't really believe in you, and you know it. Link only tells you out of pity. Everything he does for you is out of mere pity, including being your friend. Because weaklings are not fit to be knights." With a grin, he finished off his sentence. "Especially little orphaned pipsqueaks like you."
Fledge didn't have any response for that. He ran towards the direction of the Goddess Statue. Groose strolled away, his friends following close, without a care.
Just when he thought it would end there, the sisters showed him a new set of memories of his mean nature. The subjects: Cawlin & Strich.
Now, those were definitely big eye-openers for Groose. While it wasn't as common as the others, there were a high enough number of events where Groose, unknowingly at the time, mistreated his only friends. Events such as Groose convincing them to make their room smaller to make room for his barbel set.
"There won't be a lot of room for us," Strich had argued.
"You have a bunk bed anyways, so it's not like you need to sacrifice a bed!" Groose insisted.
"Yeah, but…We'll barely have a lot of room to move around or for our things," Cawlin mentioned.
"And my bug collection too!" Strich added.
"Simple. Cawlin can put his stuff in the closet, and you still have room for your bug collection. Problem solved!" Groose declared.
"I don't want him to hide his stuff…" Strich muttered.
"I'm sure he'll do it. Right, Cawlin?" Groose gave Cawlin a look. It was intense enough to make Cawlin quickly agree, no matter his grievances.
"It's all cool, Strich. I don't have that many things anyway. I'm sure you're creepy-looking bugs would look nice in our room…"
"See, Strich. Cawlin doesn't mind one bit," Groose beamed, ignoring Strich's uncertain expression. "That's what friends do. We make sacrifices for one another. Right?"
"Yeah, definitely."
"Cause if friends aren't willing to make the necessary sacrifice for a another friend's benefit, well…I wouldn't call them a friend now, would I?"
"You're right about that."
"Great! I'm glad you understand."
That was one of the several times Groose mistreated his two friends, including borrowing items he needed and never giving them back. When they protested, Groose would use his words to make them feeling guilty for getting mad at him in the first place. The only time he would return things was when he broke them. Then, he would make it sound like it was their fault for not making it clear that he should be careful.
Another instance of this is when he needed to borrow rupees. Whether it was something he wanted for personal use or involved with pranks. In one example, he convinced Cawlin & Strich to both give him their entire week's worth of their allowance that their parents had sent him. The reason? He wanted to buy flowers, chocolate, and costly clothes. It was all part of a plan to ask Zelda to spend time with him at a festival. Only for her to reject him. He never paid them back. When Strich brought it up, Groose brought up his spiel about sacrifices. If Strich brought it up again, Groose mentioned that he's more than welcome to cut off their friendship.
Then, there were the instances where Groose involved his friend in his schemes. Most resulted in them getting caught by high officials or karma biting them in the ass. A few were threatened to make up for the trouble they caused or be permanently suspended from knight training. Many of those times before the schemes would be enacted, Strich had tried to convince Groose not to go through with them. But Groose, being so stubborn, refused to listen to him. Ultimately, Strich ends up paying the price for Groose's troubles.
Finally came the aftermath of this year's Wing Ceremony, hours before Zelda disappeared. Gaepora & Owlan had scolded Groose for ramming into Link several times and at Cawlin & Strich for throwing rotten eggs, all in an attempt for Groose to win. They were punished by being confined to the academy walls for the rest of the day.
Strich was not happy about it in the slightest.
"How are you so calm about this?!" Strich bellowed at Groose, who was lounging on his bed. The divider separating Groose's room from Strich & Cawlin's was opened, allowing the trio to speak to each other.
"What's gotten you riled up?" Groose inquired, still relaxing on his bed. "Not like the Headmaster & Owlan knew we were the ones who took Link's Loftwing. You're sounding like them right now, Strich. You're all acting like I almost committed a murder."
"Didn't you hear how upset they sounded! They sure as hell suspect us!" Strich threw his up arms in a annoyed manner, moving hands through his hair. "And if they don't find proof, Link & Zelda sure will! You know they won't let this go!"
"No one will find out, so quit your yapping!"
"I'm 'yapping' because I don't want to get expelled over a plan that you made, which failed again, might I add."
"We haven't gotten expelled yet, and we never will. Because we never slip up."
"Yeah, well, what if we do? We cut it pretty close today." Seeing Groose relaxing in his bed made Strich let out a groan. "For Hylia's sake, could you listen to what I say for once?"
"What do you have to say?"
"One of these days, your antics will land you into a heap of trouble that you won't be able to brush off like nothing."
Groose sat on his bed, interested in what his friend said. "And what do you mean by that?"
"Just think about a few names, will you? Cassow. Emue. Lammer. They all got one thing in common, pal. Banishment! You could be next if you're not careful!"
"You're overreacting. No one is getting banished. So please, calm the hell down so I can think."
"Oh, what? Another scheme to woo Zelda that will inevitably fail." Strich exclaimed with sarcasm. That did not amuse Groose in the slightest.
"What is your issue right now? It's not like you to get all worked up." Groose stood up from his bed, making his way to Strich. From how he stood, it was as if he was squaring up to his blonde bowl-cut friend.
"My issue is that you're not concerned with the possibility that if you take things too far, you, and maybe Cawlin & I, will be kicked out of the academy, or even Skyloft, all because you're desperate to jump Zelda's bones!"
Cawlin finally chose to run in between his friends. "Okay! Maybe we need to take a moment to calm down." The shorter teen lifted each of his hands in his friend's direction. "It's been a long, exhausting, and disappointing day. We should take some time to cool down our emotions before we do, or say anything we regret."
"You know Cawlin. You make a good point." Groose took a step back. "Don't you think, Strich?"
"Yeah…you're probably right." Strich breathed out defeatedly. "I…I need to step out of here for a while."
"You go do that, Strich ol' buddy."
Strich exited the room without saying another word. Groose returned to his spot on the bed, letting out a relaxing exhale.
"You think Strich will be fine?" Cawlin voiced minutes after Strich left.
"Give him a few hours, and he'll be back to his normal self," Groose said with the uttermost assurance. "He always does."
"I don't know…Strich sounded pretty serious."
"Are you doubting me, Cawlin?" Groose questioned with a low tone, looking at his friend straight into his eyes.
"N-No! Of course not!"
"That's what I thought. You and Strich are better when you're not being whiny. I wish he could return to that quiet kid we first met who was too afraid to talk to anyone but us. That Strich is more agreeable."
Seeing all that played out, Groose needed a minute to think about this.
Watching all these memories play out was admittedly hard for the current Groose. Seeing them from an outside perspective does give him a new angle to look at. The harshness of his actions towards others was not something that he had considered. But seeing the pained expressions on the people, and especially his two friends, that he had hurt
It made him feel a new feeling. Something he was sure that he had not felt previously in his life, mainly because he could not comprehend it until now.
Embarrassment. Remorse. And Shame.
Groose was utterly speechless. For the first time, he could understand how harsh it had been to others. He had told himself it was not a big deal, but seeing how the people around him acted made him think otherwise.
"I'm sure you realize it now, but you are an asshole," Cia suddenly stated. "Not just any asshole, a, how do you mortals say? A Grade A. Asshole."
"Yeah…I guess I am," Groose breathed with defeated acceptance.
"And you gladly embrace it? From what I can see, you looked disturbed when you saw all those memories," Lana explained sternly, only to get no response from the teen. "You should be disturbed. Your jealousy of Link has harmed many around you. Even those you considered friends."
"Is it really that bad?" Groose questioned the blue-haired woman.
"Very. Your jealousy is a poison. If untreated, the symptoms will continue to worsen to a point where it would be too late to reverse the effects. That will happen to you if you don't change your ways."
"Can I really?"
"Yes. Because it is not too late for you. If you don't do something now, the poison that infects you will continue to worsen."
"Which brings us to our final stop," Cia announced to him.
"And where is that?"
"Do you recall when your younger self said 'things would better for him, or should I say you, if Link was out of the picture?"
Groose suddenly got the idea that he is not going to like where this is going.
Cia lifted her scepter. The gem at the center begins to glow dimly. Gradually, the gem shines brightly to the point where Groose has to cover his eyes to not go blind. Cia stood unaffected, as did her sister. Cia said one last thing before everything turned to white.
"Where we're going...you got exactly what you wanted."
Notes:
Groose in the last chapter: How bad could I possible be?
Groose at the end of this chapter: Wow I...I need a minute to think about this.
I wanted to do my best to show while Groose did have a hard upbringing, it doesn't excuse his bullying as seen here. Groose made the choice to treat others the way his own parents treated him. I hope I didn't go overboard because while Groose was a asshole, I still wanted to give him humanity
Stay strapped in folks cause Groose here has one final stop on his path of his ever growing existential crisis:P. And where he's going? Lets sayings he going to understand the phrase 'be careful what you wish for' pretty well.
Chapter 33: Path of Atonement III
Notes:
Warning: There is some heavy stuff in this chapter. Putting it out there incase there's something triggering. If there is let me know so I could properly tag it
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 33: Path of Atonement III
The white light fades away, allowing Groose to see the new location the sisters had taken him too.
They were inside a house that looked smaller than his dorm room and the place he used to live in with his parents. There was barely any décor, no color in the room. What little items were seen were presented in a disorganized manner. Dust layered the walls, dirt painted the floors, and dirty dishes piles up in the sink. Whoever lives here is a more lousy housekeeper than Pipit's mom.
Groose instantly did not like this place. Something about it made him feel uneasy. That's when he found a bottle. And another. Then another.
Dozens of empty glass bottles resided all over the room. Whiskey bottles, to be exact. Some intact. Few were shattered, and whoever broke them didn't bother to clean them. The bottles led over to one end of the room. A figure sat on a worn-down chair in front of a fireplace, th eonly source of light in this dark room. Groose moved closer to get a better look at the figure's face. What he saw made his heart stop.
Because Groose was looking at himself.
Except he was older, well into his adult years. He still has the same bright red hair styled in a messy pompadour. What concerned Groose was how…small his older self appeared. He had lost considerable weight, looking almost as thin as Fledge. The muscle of his biceps had shrunk. Adult Groose seemed to not have shaved or cleaned himself often.
Adult Groose's face told the story. His expression, at first glance, looked angry. His eyes on the other hand were filled with regret.
Adult Groose only stared into the fireplace. Aside from taking an occasional sip from his whiskey bottle, he did not move. When he took his final sip, Adult Groose let out a frustrated growl, throwing the bottle against the wall with loud shattering glass that startled glass. After he calmed down, he placed his hand on his face. The sound of a light sob lightly echoed in the room.
Groose was utterly speechless at this pathetic sight of his older self. "That…That can't be me." He uttered in disbelief.
"I'm afraid it is," Lana's voice gently broke through.
"This is what your future is in store for you if you do not change your ways," Cia told sharply.
"H-how…?" That was all Groose could say. "I should be flying around Skyloft as a Skyknight."
Somberness painted Lana's face, clasping both of her hands together. "You did something...terrible. Enough to not only permanently strip away your future as a Skyknight but also warranted banishment from Skyloft."
Groose turns his head towards the women in shock at those revelations. That was not an answer he was expecting to hear. With a frown, Cia slowly strutted towards him.
"You may be now thinking, 'What did you do to earn such a harsh punishment?' hmm?" Cia stopped in front of Groose. "Do you remember what you told yourself the day Zelda cut off her friendship with you? That things would be better if Link was out of the picture?" She leaned down, looking Groose dead in the eye. "In this future, you succeed in making it come to pass. Just as you wished…"
"And because of that, this will be your future," Lana noted grimly, gesturing back to Adult Groose. "A dark cloud blowing through. Days neither joyous nor free. What we see is a future…" She pointed an index finger at Groose. "A future caused by you."
All this talk the sisters were spewing made Groose feel uneasy in his chest. How they sounded, it is clear that Groose will do something terrible sometime in the future. And Link was involved in it. How he was made Groose nervous to know why.
"What did I do?" Groose uttered out fearfully.
"You seriously want to know?" Groose nodded in response to Cia. "As you wish."
With a wave of her scepter, the scene changed.
Groose can now see they were in the courtyard outside of the Sparring Hall. The sun shines in the sky with some clouds. Many people have gathered, forming a ring. Groose recognized pretty much everyone. Except everyone here appeared to be several years older than they were now. Looking through the large crowd, Groose spotted the person of his interest.
Link stood in the inner section of the crowd, in the ample ground space that the bystanders had gathered around. He was older, had hair long enough for a ponytail, and had signs of facial hair growing through. There was even a scar on one of his eyebrows. He was dressed in his green knight uniform, except he had additional accessories like he was going into battle, including the steel sword in his hand. Groose could also make out a gold-colored ring on the finger of his left hand. A wedding ring, to be exact.
Joined with him were all of his close friends.
Pipit was the same if Groose didn't count the additional accessories he wore onto his yellow uniform. Not to mention a rather nicely trimmed beard he has, and he has green eyes for some reason. Karane was similar, except her uniform was a hybrid of the Skyknight and the Academy Instructor's attire. Her hair was also longer but still tied in her pigtails. Karane & Pipit also had silver wedding rings, symbolizing that they were married to each other.
Fledge actually made Groose gape his mouth open. No longer, Fledge appeared to be scrawny. Though Fledge was nowhere close to being buffy like Groose, he had decently noticeable muscles. More strange is that Fledge had some type of tattoo on the left side of his face of a dragon-like creature whose tail end is under the eye. Speaking of which both were now red. Another surprising thing Groose noticed was a bronze-colored wedding ring, meaning Fledge was officially hitched. The way he was standing simply showed how much confidence he had. Groose couldn't believe the Fledge he was looking at was the same scrawny kid that he easily pushed around. Talk about one hell of a glow-up.
Curiosity about Fledge was swept away when Groose saw Zelda. She, too, was now a full-fledged adult. Still pretty like she is, Groose noted. Her hair is tied up in a cute bun, with her two braids hanging on both sides of her head like how she usually has them. She also had a wedding ring the same color as Link's, making it clear that she was his wife. That was not the only thing Groose took note.
Zelda's belly was heavily swollen. The way her hands grasped around it, Groose could see Zelda was in the late stages of pregnancy. Zelda is pregnant with Link's child.
All four were gathered around Link. All of which have uncertainty in their eyes. Link didn't seem concern.
"Do you really have to do this, Link?" Zelda asks with worry.
"If it'll humble that brute, then maybe yes," Link responded.
"It's Groose. What do you expect from him at this point?"
"You gonna tell us what this is all about?" Pipit pressed.
"And what did Groose do that warranted a public spar?" Karane asks curiously.
"Aside from being a prick like usual?" Fledge added with casual dryness.
Link & Zelda looked at each other. Their eyes indicate a silent conversation. Link lowered his head when Zelda started speaking, holding her belly.
"Link & I had a date the other night. To celebrate upcoming parenthood for us. Everything was going well. Until Groose showed up. We tried to ignore him like we normally do, but he was in a more persistent mood."
"Couldn't you tell him to back off? That usually works," Karane wondered.
"He didn't," Link revealed.
"Your Eagus's Lieutenant. The second-highest rank among the Skyknights. Groose had to listen to you," Pipit argued.
"Groose said since I wasn't in uniform & off duty, he technically didn't have to take orders from me," Link explained.
"Of course, he would say something like that," Fledge breathed out while facepalming. "Typical Groose trying to find dumb loopholes to harass you."
"He should know that's not how that works," Pipit mentioned.
"Believe me, I tried telling him that. But he was really trying it that night," Link groaned. "He kept hassling us until Zelda pulled the 'her dad's the headmaster' card. That seemed to work…"
"But…"
"Groose stopped walking, and he turned to me," Zelda continue with a disappointed look. "He said he felt sorry for me. That I deserved better than-" Zelda stopped herself, alarming her friends.
"Deserve better than what?" The three friends look intently.
"He said Zelda deserved better than being my personal whore," Link revealed bitterly.
All three of their friends had various reactions to such a statement. Pipit look furious. Karane was disgusted. And Fledge looked like he wanted to rip someone's head off.
Watching this event play out, Groose himself was horrified by the claim that Link's future self was about his future counterpart.
Bile crept into Groose's throat, fighting every urge he felt to throw up. How could he speak like that? How could he talk of Zelda like that? How could he allegedly call Zelda...that horrible name?
It made him feel sick just thinking about it. In all the years since Zelda ended their friendship, Groose never once subjected her to his schemes or called her a petty insult. It was a vital rule he made to himself and Cawlin & Strich.
"No matter the circumstances, we never hurt Zelda."
That was a sacred law. Groose would always make sure she was out of the crossfire in his schemes. And if she did somehow, he would not go through the plan at all. Hurting Zelda was something he could never imagine himself doing. To him it would sacrilegious to do so. Zelda could hate him all she wants and Groose would still not go through with hurting her.
What made him feel more gross was that his future self called her a whore. Groose never crossed that type of line. Not even commenting in that way towards Karane or any of the girls & women he didn't like. Everyone who knew him would probably be shocked by this, but Groose does have boundaries. Once, Cawlin jokingly suggested an idea to spread a fake rumor about a girl, who allegedly insulted him, that she was sleeping around. Groose immediately shot down that idea and scolded Cawlin for even suggesting that. Groose mentioned that they were professionals and certain lines should not be crossed.
"Professionals have standards."
That was the first and last time Cawlin suggested anything like that.
To hear that his future self had crossed those lines made him wonder. Would he really get this bad? What happened to him that made him break his sacred rule of never hurting Zelda? Has his jealousy of Link poisoned him as severely as Lana claimed that would make him capable of this? Is he that determine to hurt Link?
The only way Groose will get his answers is by watching the scene play out.
Pipit let out an annoyed growl. "Goddesses, you think he would get over this by now. We're all Dindamn adults and he still acts like an entitled child! I swear, each year that comes by, he gets worse."
"Like that time he tried to crash yours and Zelda's wedding?" Fledge let out an irate huff.
"Believe me, I've noticed," Link confirmed. "Every milestone I made, Groose's antagonizing got worse. My graduation. Zelda & I's engagement. Our Wedding. My promotion. Then our pregnancy announcement."
"Shouldn't you tell all of this to Gaepora?" Karane suggested. "At this point it's borderline harassment."
"I did bring up the idea, but Link didn't want to do that," Zelda answered.
"Why not?"
"I can handle Groose. I'm not a kid anymore. I can fight my own battles," Link insisted.
"Doesn't mean you have to fight them alone!" Fledge protested. "I could probably knock him around a bit."
"You, fighting Groose?" Link looked at Fledge with a raised brow.
"Hey, I'm not as scrawny as I used to be, so I can probably do it! Might actually knock some sense into him, hopefully."
"I'd join in if I wasn't pregnant." All of them chuckled at Zelda's comment.
"I appreciate the sentiments, but I can do this alone." Link assured with a smile.
"Is a spar necessary?" Zelda inquired.
"Maybe me beating Groose's ass in front of a crowd would be enough to finally humble him."
"And if it doesn't? What if he acts worse after this?"
"Then I'll tell Gaepora what Groose has been doing. He'll probably demote Groose to a low rank."
"I still wonder how the hell Groose managed to graduate into knighthood," Karane pondered in bafflement.
"Admittedly, he is a decent enough knight without any issues with anyone else," Pipit admitted dejectedly. "The only issue is how often he clashes with you."
"After today, that will hopefully change. That I'm certain of." Link declared with complete confidence.
"Try not to get hurt, sleepyhead," Zelda suggested softly.
With a warm smile, Link leans in to give Zelda a kiss on the lips. "I promise, love. It's only a spar. No one has ever gotten hurt in a spar." Zelda responded by giving Link another kiss, making him giggle.
In the past, Groose would've been disgusted seeing Link & Zelda display that type of affection to one another. In his old, close-minded self, Groose would be convinced that Link somehow manipulated Zelda into marrying him, like he manipulated her to no longer be friends with Groose, and how he manipulated others to like him when he didn't do much. That thinking made Groose feel vindicated on how he treated Link in the years following his & Zelda's fallout.
How foolish he was to believe such a thing.
Link & Zelda's adult selves were genuinely in love with one another. In the brief moments Groose saw them interact, he could see how much they cared for each other. How much affection Link shows on Zelda. The way he pats her swollen belly when they kiss.
Once upon a time, Groose would dream of being in Link's spot. Now, he wondered if what he felt for Zelda was genuine love or if he saw her as nothing more than a prize, as Fledge accused him of days earlier.
"Interested in the lovely couple, are we now?" Cia commented to him.
"Yeah. They are lovely together."
"Does that make you…envious?" Lana leaned in curiously.
"I…I don't know anymore," Groose admitted. "They do look pretty happy."
"They are. I can see they're in a loving marriage." A sad frown grew on Lana's lips. "A shame that it won't last any longer."
Hearing that alarmed Groose. "What do you mean?"
"You'll find out soon enough. For now, why not move your attention over there." Cia gestures her arm in the opposite direction of Link.
Groose went over to where the white-haired woman directed him. He was in a secluded spot from the crowd near the back of the Sparring Hall. Two figures stood alone. Groose recognized who they were. One was Cawlin, slightly taller but still significantly shorter. He also had sideburns.
The second figure, Groose, already knew who that was.
His adult self wore a Skyknight uniform in the same navy blue color as his current self's shirt. He also wore the same type of armor Link wore. Adult Groose had a confident smirk on his lips. He sat up with utmost pride, gazing at the spectators.
"Look at that crowd. They'll finally see what a chump Link is when this is over."
"That they will, boss!" Cawlin responded happily.
"Link has had it good for too long now. It's time for someone else to be Skyloft's top bird. Everyone will basically worship me."
"You deserve it. You'll be the best."
"And if I show I'm the best, Zelda will see what she missing out with me."
"Oh yeah. She'll definitely regret marrying Link instead of you."
"Gloating about an outcome that will never come. Why am I not surprised?"
A Skyknight marched to Adult Groose. He was tall and skinny, with his uniform in the color of a blue-purple mix with a sword hanging on his lower back. The Skyknight had a bowl-cut hairstyle, and that was enough for Groose to figure out that this person was an older Strich.
Cawlin appeared pleasantly surprised, but Adult Groose did not look happy.
"Hello, Groose." Strich greeted bitterly.
"Hey, Strich! How've you been-?" Adult Groose gave a smack on Cawlin's arm.
"No talking to traitors, Cawlin!" Cawlin lowered his head down in shame.
"Lay off him. Cawlin can talk to me as much as he wants." Strich barked back.
"Sorry. I have a 'no mingling with traitors' policy."
"Real mature of you. What else is new?"
"Cut the crap, What do you want?"
"It isn't it obvious?" Strich stated sarcastically. "I heard about what went down between you and Link & Zelda. And what you called her. Is that true?"
Adult Groose crossed his arms casually. "I might've said some…regretful things. I was having a rough night, and seeing Link flaunting Zelda around didn't help improve it."
"So you dealt with it by insulting the wife of the best swordsman of Skyloft! Not just any woman. Zelda of all people!"
"That's why we're having this stupid spar. Link wanted to defend Zelda's honor and to 'teach me humbleness' whatever that means."
"And you agreed to it?!" Strich exclaimed. "Do you realize who you're dealing with?! The last time you had a spar with Link was years ago!"
"Which means he won't know my moves. I've been practicing, and it'll finally pay off. After today, I'll be the most famous person on Skyloft!"
"Do you hear yourself? The last time you fought Link, he beat you! He had ALWAYS beaten you. There's a reason why Eagus made him his second in command. What makes you think this will be different?"
"Because I know so! That's why!"
"You want to know why I stopped being your friend? This!" Strich throw his arms to Adult Groose. "This is what broke our friendship apart! You act arrogant & selfish! Always thinking about yourself! Never think about about me & Cawlin or the consequences of your actions! You're too obsessed with proving yourself better to Link!"
"Why do you care anyway?! Didn't you clarify that you wanted nothing to do with me anyway?"
"Because regardless of whether or not we're friends, I know you well enough to know that you can't handle losing. When you do, you do something stupid! Maybe I wanted to ensure you didn't get into serious trouble. Maybe I give somewhat of a damn because…because regretfully, a small part of me cares. Maybe I miss the person who chose to be my friend when no one else would. And maybe, just maybe, that person you were is still there."
Adult Groose gave a huff. "Well, you're wrong." He declared, unbothered by the harshness of his tone.
Strich looked heartbroken to hear that. The heartbreak was quickly replaced by a scowl. "There was a time when you actually gave a shit about your friends. Who am I kidding? You won't listen to me. It's funny how you called me a traitor when you betrayed me long ago." Strich turned the other direction, giving out one glare over his shoulder. "Have fun getting ass kicked. Try not to do anything stupid when you lose, but knowing you, you'll ignore my warnings like always."
"Yeah, that's right! Walk away! That's all you're good for, bug freak!" Adult Groose roared out as Strich marched away. The thin man responded by flipping him off until he was out of sight. "The nerve of him! Coming up here to talk me down after he abandoned us!"
"Yeah…what a total loser. Who needs him?" Adult Groose did not pick up on the low tone in Cawlin's voice. Groose, on the other hand, did.
Groose felt so much pain watching this play out. Knowing at this point, his older self & Strich were friends no more and were on bad terms. Despite this, Strich tried to talk sense to Adult Groose, much like he did in the past, only for his pleas to fall on deaf ears like all those times Groose had done.
Hylia…Hearing & watching how much a piece of shit Groose's adult version acts made him feel nauseous. Breaking his don't hurt Zelda rule, and knowing at some point Strich cuts off his friendship with him. Knowing his abandonment issues, Groose could guess his adult counterpart pinned the blame onto Strich rather than look in a mirror. Hell, he wanted to go up to older self to punch him in the face.
Is this really how bad he will become?
"If you think this is bad, wait until you see the rest." Cia chimed in with a dark chuckle. "We're only getting started."
The time for the spar has commence. All eyes are glued upon the fighters. Eagus, older but remained to be a diligent Knight Commander, laid out what was about to occur. The opponents will fight best two out of three, and to win, they would have to win two rounds. Eagus introduces the opponents.
Adult Groose walked in with a swagger when his name was called. There were little claps heard. A proud smirk glued to his face. He waved to the crowd as if they were his loyal fans. Nobody did anything except look at him disinterestedly. Some of which scowl. Adult Groose saw Zelda and gave her a wink. The blonde woman rolled her eyes, letting out a groan.
A louder applause broke the air when Link was called up. Some spectators let out cheers. Zelda and his friend let out some words of encouragement of their own. Link took them all with a humble smile, red brightening his cheeks.
Eagus laid out the ground rules. Link listen with intent. Adult Groose crossed his arms, tapping his foot impatiently, clearly not interested in what the older man was saying.
When that was done, the spar began.
Only a few minutes passed before the first-round winner came to Adult Groose. He boasted, gloating about his win. When the audience did not give him a response, he shouted out 'Are you not entertained?' several times until Eagus calmed him down. Link remained silent during the whole thing, watching Groose with an annoyed expression.
The second round commences. It was longer than the previous one. Adult Groose fought with all his might. Link quickly overcame him, winning the round just as it looked like Groose would win. Unlike previously, the response was more positive with the audience being more vocal. Adult Groose could only glare at Link when they resumed their positions.
The final round started. Unlike the previous two, it went on longer. Both opponents fought with high ferocity while the audience watched in anticipation. This spar is turning out into something intense. It was undeniable that Adult Groose & Link were on equal ground, Groose noticed. It's the only thing that he liked about his older version.
The fight could not continue forever. A winner had to be declared, and it soon was.
With one swift move, Link knocked Groose's sword out of his hand, tripping him on the ground. Link pointed the sword near Adult Groose's neck. Eagus grabbed Link's arm, lifting it in the air, declaring him the winner of the spar.
The audience applauded happily, immensely cheering for Link's victory. None more than his friends and Zelda, who looked upon him with a proud, loving smile. Link kept his gaze on her, back wholly turned to Adult Groose.
All the people around were wholly fixated on Link, ignoring Adult Groose. The man's gaze glued onto the ground, on his knees, hands on the dirt, looking absolutely humiliated. He moves his sights on Link. The sandy blonde grinned as he took the audience's praise with utmost grace & humility. That sight alone made Adult Groose clench his fingers on the dirt and grind his teeth together. Anger boiled in him. Yet again Link had overshadowed him, stolen his moment of glory. Red clouded his vision.
An urge to throw something itches into Adult Groose's brain. He felt around the ground until he felt something hard but just about the right size to grab. His anger blinded him to see the large rock he grasped. Making a quick impulse decision, he threw the stone in Link's direction.
The red in Adult Groose's vision cleared away when the cheering had been replaced by screams of panic.
Zelda uttered a hysterical scream as she rushed over to Link, lying on the ground, eyes closed, blood trailing down on the side of his head. A large rock painted with blood rests not too far from him. The pregnant woman shook her husband in an attempt to wake him up.
"LINK! LINK, CAN YOU HEAR ME? WAKE UP! PLEASE!" Zelda begged her unconscious husband, tears pouring out of her eyes.
Karane had joined in, doing her best to treat Link's wound while urging Zelda to remain calm. She then held his hand. "Link! If you can hear me, squeeze my hand!" There was no movement. Karane's face went grim.
Fledge & Pipit had run off to find help. Soon, they returned with other Skyknights carrying a stretcher. They helped place Link onto it. Zelda stood helplessly as she watched her husband be carried away. Karane held Zelda's shoulders, trying to comfort her. Suddenly, Zelda let out a shout, holding her stomach. Karane's eyes widen, and she hastily guides Zelda away.
The remaining spectators move their gaze onto Adult Groose. All had horrified expressions. Adult Groose remained still as all eyes pierced him until more Skyknights came to escort him away. In the skies above, dark clouds form with a rumble of thunder heard in the distance.
Groose didn't have the words to explain what he had seen before him. Judging by how people reacted, Link's injuries were severe. Groose had hurt Link in the past in their physical fights, but Groose only roughed him up to the point that he gave him a few bruises and maybe a bloody nose or black eye. How all those people looked at his adult self showed how serious this was. Groose had never hurt Link to the point where his life was on the line.
"Crazy, isn't it?" Cia said grimly. "In a moment of fury, your future self made a decision that will alter not only your life but those close to Link."
"I…I did that? All because I was jealous?" Groose shakily questioned.
"There is a reason why mortals consider envy a deadly sin," Lana stated gloomily. "Like what we said before: If untreated, the poison of your jealousy will continue to worsen until the effects are irreversible. Or, in this case, you do something you cannot walk away from, and Link pays the price for it."
The grim tones the sisters spoke did not put Groose at ease. There's no possibility that he…"Link pulls through, doesn't he?! He has to, right! He fought the freakin' Imprisoned. Tell me he's okay!"
The sisters glanced at each other before moving their gazes at the ground. Cia had an unhappy frown, while Lana appeared sorrowful. Groose felt his anxiety rising. Lana gave a dejected clap, changing the scene.
Groose saw hallways within the Knight Academy. Rain poured against the window. A flash of lightning brightens the inside, shortly followed by low thunder. A door opened, and out came Karane, followed by three older women. One of them appeared to be in their elderly years.
"Thank you for helping Zelda with the delivery. Today hasn't been easy for her," Karane said to the elderly woman.
"Thank you for being by your friend's side. Your presence seemed to help dear Zelda remain calm. I'm sure she appreciates it," The woman responded back. "I do hope her husband pulls through. Poor Link didn't deserve that."
"I hope so, too."
"I will inform the headmaster. I'm sure he would like to see his daughter & grandchild."
The woman and her companions bid farewell and walked away from Karane. Walking past them from the opposite end were Fledge and Pipit, who sprinted over.
"How's Zelda?" Pipit asks her.
"She's fine," Karane responded.
"And the baby?" Fledge pressed.
"Premature, but the midwives believe that there is no danger." Karane held her other hand. "Zelda crushed my hand, though. Swear she was going to break it." Karane looks at Pipit. "Let me say sorry in advance if I break your hand when I'm in labor with our future kids."
Pipit responded by giving her a quick peck on her lips. "Don't worry about it."
"Anything on Link? How is he?"
"We don't know. No one will let us see him," Fledge answered her.
"What about Groose?" Karane asks.
"He's under strict surveillance. He's not allowed to leave academy walls," Pipit explained, his gaze turning to anger. "I can't believe that bastard did that."
"What are they going to do about him? Is he still allowed to be a Skyknight?"
"Again, we don't know," Fledge said to her. "I've heard they may demote him."
"Groose deserves to be demoted to the lowest rank," Pipit suggested harshly. "He couldn't sit still and accept a loss for once, couldn't he? What he did was straight-up dishonorable. Well, I say dishonor on the whole lot of him!"
"Calm down, honey," Karane cut him off, gently holding his arm.
Pipit let out a breath. "Sorry, Karane. I'm just…" He massages his face. "Goddesses, what a mess this is."
Karane held her husband close, kissing his temple. "I know. I'm worried about Link, too."
"Do you think Link will pull through?" Fledge voices his concern. "That head wound did look nasty."
"Of course, he will!" Pipit exclaimed loudly. "This is Link we're talking about! He went through hell to save Zelda & Skyloft from that…demon! If he can survive those, he can get through this!"
Karan's eyes suddenly lit up. "There's Gaepora! Maybe he knows about Link!"
At the end of the hall, Gaepora, older but still maintaining the firm stance needed for his duties, talked to the midwife Karane had spoken to moments earlier. They were conversing, but the trio could not distinguish what they were saying because they were whispering. Gaepora had a grim expression when he said something to the midwife, who then turned in the group's direction with a hand covering her mouth, eyes full of pity. They then parted ways, with Gaepora heading in the trio's direction. The midwife walked in the opposite, giving another sad glance over her shoulder.
Gaepora slowly made his way to the group. His face appeared to be neutral. "Pipit. Karane. Fledge."
"Headmaster." The trio greeted.
Gaepora turns to Karane. "I was informed by the midwife that my daughter's delivery went well."
"Yes. Zelda and her baby are doing well."
"You were with her every step?"
Karane nods. "Even through Zelda crushing my hand."
Gaepora places a gently comforting hand on her shoulder. "Thank you for being there for her. I am grateful for help, as she is, I'm sure. Zelda was wise to make you & Pipit her child's godparents."
"How's Link? Is he okay?" Pipit voice urgently.
All three have hopeful looks in their eyes. Gaepora had the opposite. His neutrality on his face went glum. "You three might want to sit down…" He spoke in an equally dreary voice.
The three only stood in confusion. "What's going on? Is Link okay or not?" Fledge gently demanded.
"I've had all the best doctors throughout Skyloft helping him." Gaepora quietly gulped, appearing to not cry. "They did everything they could…"
Groose's heart stopped when Future Gaepora said those words. He's read enough stories to know nothing good came out of those words. The prediction that he had feared had come true.
"I'm sorry you three, but…Link is gone."
Time could've been frozen for a good minute with how still Pipit, Karane, and Fledge stood registering those haunting three words Gaepora had shared. Fledge was speechless. Karane covered her mouth in shock. And Pipit appeared to be on the brink of breaking down.
"T-That can't be. Tell me that's not true!" Pipit exclaimed desperately.
Gaepora solemnly lowered his head. His face is enough to confirm it.
"No…Goddesses no." Tears poured out of Pipit's eyes. He held his mouth, trying to avoid breaking into a crying mess. "There-There has to be a mistake! Link's fine! He always pulls through! He just needs more potions! The doctors are wrong! There's no way he's-"
A gentle touch graces Pipit's cheek. He turned to meet Karane's gaze. Through her tear-filled eyes, Karane maintained a firm expression. That was enough for Pipit to break into a big sobbing mess, fueled purely by his unimaginable grief. Karane pulled Pipit into a tight but soft embrace, letting his heart cry into her shoulder.
"H-How could this happen?" Fledge said shakily through his own tears, trying not to scream. "How could this HAPPEN?!"
"The doctors say that the rock was the perfect size, and the speed that…you know, threw it made it possible," Gaepora explained.
"You may be right." Karane grimly acknowledged. "All it needed was to hit the...perfect spot on Link's head. Enough to do the right damage to his skull & brain."
Gaepora nods. "From what the doctors' gathered, everything was instant for Link. He more than likely had no idea what happened."
"Is that supposed to make us feel better!?" Pipit sharply questioned in a harsh tone.
"No. I suppose not." The Headmaster responded, unfazed by Pipit's reaction, understanding that it was his grief speaking. "I should give you all some time to process this. Is it alright if I see Zelda? I figure I should be the one to…tell her."
Karane gave the older man the go-ahead. Taking a deep breath, Gaepora went through the room his daughter resided in, closing the door. Leaving the three friends alone in the hallway in their grief.
Pipit & Karane remain in a tight embrace. The former continues to pour out his sadness, clinging onto the latter for dear life. Karane let out quiet sobs of her own. Sad for the fate of her friend and worried about how his wife would deal with it from this point. Even through despair, Pipit touched Karane's head, gently stroking her hair. Deep into his grief, he tried to comfort her through her pain of the loss.
Groose would've found that sweet had the circumstances been different. It made him wonder if he'll ever experience that type of love.
Fledge stumbled around until he found himself leaning against the wall across from Zelda's door. Slowly, he slid down until his rear made contact with the floor, pushing his back against the wall. He looked numb like he didn't know what to think. The stoicness that Groose thought he had slowly faded into sadness. He brought his knees close to his chest, hugging them close. He buried his head into them, letting out quiet sobs.
At that moment, the tougher, more assertive man Groose saw this Fledge as turned into the same timid, easily terrified teen that Groose knew him as.
Minutes after the friends processing their grief, a bright flash of lightning lit up the dark hall. A sound followed soon after. It was the sound of a woman letting off a wail of utter despair so loud the thunder was quiet in comparison. The sound came from behind the door of the door where Zelda had delivered her baby. All three friends could only give pitying looks as Zelda's wails echoed. Having the realization that Zelda is suffering most of all.
Groose could not bear to watch this play out. No way this would be Link's fate, right? This is…Link, for crying out loud. The same Link who walked away after Groose started another fight with him.
"There's no way…No way Link goes out like this!"
"Really? Didn't say he was nothing but lazy?" Cia brought up in feigning confusion.
"Not this lazy!" Groose exclaimed. "No way a stupid rock will be how Link goes out!"
"It was not just the rock that killed him…" Lana said in a tone opposite her softer one, staring at Groose sternly.
That's when it hit Groose on what Lana meant. Groose's older self was the one who threw it. He was the one who did the horrible act. The only thing the rock was guilty of was being placed there at the, unfortunately, right time. Everything else was on Groose.
Footsteps caught Groose's ears. He remembered that the future event was being presented. Adult Groose stood at the end of the hall where Link's friend's future selves were.
"You…" Immediately, Fledge stood and moved to Karane & Pipit's side. His fists clenched like he was already to fight him at any moment. All three friends gave angry glares at Adult Groose. Groose could tell by their faces alone that they were pissed. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"How's Zelda?"
"You're not going anywhere near her," Karane growls with a glare.
"You can't scare me, missy. Now you tell me how Zelda is or-"
"Or else what?!" Karane barks back at the man. "Threaten us? Kidnap our Loftwings? Call ME a whore?!"
"I ain't leaving until I know what's happening with Zel. No one will tell me anything-"
By the time Adult Groose had said that, Pipit had pulled away from Karane and marched on over, punching him hard enough to knock the man down on the ground. Blood trickled from Adult Groose's nose. The man barely sat up when Pipit grabbed his shirt and shoved him against a bulletin board hard enough for papers to fall.
"Woah, Pipit! Take it easy!"
"DON'T tell me to take it easy...You think you could walk down here and ask to see Zelda after what you did to Link?!" Pipit practically screamed, bearing his teeth. "The absolute audacity you have is fucking unreal!"
"Geeze, Pipit! What's gotten you riled up-?"
"You couldn't for ONCE accept a loss with what little honor you had left, but you have to be a petty asshole like always, didn't you?! Well, guess what?! Your pettiness cost my brother his LIFE!"
"W-what do you mean?" Adult Groose clearly had no idea what was going on.
"Link is gone," Karane said to him, maintaining her glare. Adult Groose eyes widened, horrified. "That rock you threw at him hit his head too hard. Now he's dead. Link's dead because of you."
"And you think you have the right to be concerned about how Zelda feels after you killed her husband? The mother of her baby that will now grow up without their father?!"
"I-I…"
"You what?!"
"I-I didn't mean to-'' Adult Groose stuttered.
"Well, you did! You KILLED LINK!" Pipit hit Adult Groose again. He hovered his shaking fist in the air, panting through his nostrils. After a few seconds, he lowered it, realizing that no matter how many times he hit him, it wouldn't bring Link back. Pipit leans close to Adult Groose's face, growling at him. "I hope they banish you…" He shoved the man away.
"G-guys….I." Adult Groose stumbled.
"Get out of here," Karane snarled at Adult Groose, holding Pipit's arm to keep him calm. "You take one more step towards us or that door, my status as a Skyknight & Instructor be damned. I'll make sure you regret it."
Fledge stepped forward, squaring up to Adult Groose, glaring at him with piercing fury that made Adult Groose tremble. Slowly, the man made his way away from the group, with his back facing them.
"I shouldn't have saved you…" Adult Groose turned back to Fledge, clearly surprised to hear such words. "If I knew you would become this, after all we've been through...I should've let you fall into that monster's jaws." Fledge continues to give his cold glare at his former bully. "Don't look surprised. You murdered my brother. You deserve the worst."
Groose could feel tears trying to break through his own eyes. He could see how Link's death affected everyone. Feel the immense grief & anger they were going through. And even if they were all talking to a future version of himself, Groose could feel the sting of their words. Fledge most of all hurt. Somehow, those quiet, short words stung much more than the heated rant his current self gave the other day. Groose never figured a person like Fledge was capable of that much coldness & fury. Makes him wonder what else the kid was capable of.
Groose quickly wiped his eyes before any tears could pour out. He acted like he needed to soothe an itch rather than break down crying, hoping the two women didn't notice. Somehow, they did.
"Amazing how one impulsive decision could affect the lives of many, don't you think?" Cia said to him. Groose didn't respond.
Lana stepped forward. "I know how upsetting this is, but we have to make a final stop for you to fully understand everything."
She let out one loud clap.
They were in a vast, dimly lit room with Adult Groose in the middle, with a spotlight shining down at him. A long table stood before him with several individuals, with Gaepora sitting at the center. Owlan, Horwell, Eagus, and other Skyloft officials were with him. Behind Groose's adult version, he could see many familiar faces. Link's friends and Zelda stood on the side of the room between him and the desk. All were decked out in their Skyknight gear. Even Zelda had a Skyknight uniform in the color blue. A woman with brown hair styled in two braids stood next to Fledge. She was dressed in simple clothes like an orange shirt. She held Fledge's hand and had the same bronze-colored wedding ring as his. Groose figures to be Fledge's mystery future wife. She looked familiar but Groose couldn't figure out her name. He immediately shook that off because there were more important things to see.
The Skyknight friends all had black scarves. The dark color is heavily contrasting with the brightness of their uniforms. But Zelda had an additional mourning veil on her head. On Skyloft, it was common for women to wear those veils whenever they lost their partner in marriage. And now Zelda had one to symbolize her status as a widow.
It wasn't just Link friends who donned the black color. Everyone in the room, except for Adult Groose, had black on their wardrobe. Either they had small touches like Fledge's wife, or were straight-up full-out black like Gaepora. Some even had traces of the same shade of green as Link's uniform like the Instructors & Eagus.
A noise entered the quiet room. One made Groose's heart sink.
Zelda had been holding a baby wrapped in black blankets in her arms. The child started acting up, having no idea what was happening. Zelda soothed the fussy infant. Through tired, red, puffy eyes, she gazes upon her baby with love, saying soft, sweet things with a pained smile. Quickly, the baby quieted down.
Groose was doing everything to not burst out crying.
With her baby calmed, Zelda moves her gaze to the Adult Groose. Her blue eyes had so much anger. Many others share the same look, even Gaepora, despite putting on a calm demeanor. It was clear that everyone in this room was out for his blood.
Gaepora slams a small gavel onto the table, silencing the hushed conversations. When all the noise had stopped, the headmaster began speaking, hands clasped together on the table.
"For most of Skyloft's history, we have normally been a peaceful island. Peace has been a part of our life for the past one thousand years of our recorded history." Gaepora paused for several seconds. "Yet a mere few days ago, that peace was shattered when blood was spilled. When you, Groose, made the decision that costed Link's life." Gaepora spoke with fragile dignity, trying not to let anger overcome him. "Do you realize the severity of the actions you have committed?"
Adult Groose didn't respond except to keep his gaze on the ground.
"Judging by your silence, I assume you don't. I will kindly lay it out for you." Gaepora leaned forward, looking Adult Groose dead on. "You killed a man who was beloved by many and who was an excellent Skyknight. Not only that, you killed the person who I saw as a son. Who I watch grow up. My daughter's husband and the father of my grandchild. Your actions made her a widow at her young age and her child fatherless before they could even know him."
Eagus then spoke up. "To add the severity of your crime, you are a Skyknight, much like Link. Skyknights take a sacred vow to protect their own. You broke that vow when you threw that rock. Your actions have brought dishonor to the academy and all Skyknights."
"For you, a fellow Skyknight, to take your comrade's life is an unspeakable crime by all means," Horwell stated in a serious tone that had replaced his usual cheerful one.
"It is downright unforgivable," Owlan stated with utmost disgust.
"Despite your past misgivings, I had hope for you, Groose," Gaepora said with pity. "I thought you would grow into a better person when you became a Skyknight. To move away from your troubles with Link. You have, unfortunately, brought my hopes for that down." A pregnant pause followed. "I bring forth the motion to strip you of your position as a Skyknight."
Adult Groose looks up in surprise. Everyone else in the room mutters to Gaepora's suggestion.
"All in favor?"
One by one, everyone at the table, including Eagus, Owlan, and Horwell, raised their hands to vote for Gaepora's motion. It was a unanimous decision.
"The council has agreed. Groose, you are permanently expelled from the Order of the Skyknights. You will be stripped of your uniform and all of your privileges. You will not be allowed to rejoin for as long as you live."
Eagus turned to where Link's friends stood, making a commanding gesture with his hand. Pipit & Fledge both marched over to Adult Groose. Roughly, they removed every part of Adult Groose's uniform. They literally tore everything off of him, even the chainmail, until his trousers, boots, and white undershirt were all that was left. All the while giving the occasional glare at him. Adult Groose did not once fight back. He stood in pure humiliation as he felt his gear be stripped off him.
Once the uniform stripping had been completed, Pipit & Fledge returned to their spot.
"Before we carry out your final punishment, someone here has some words to say." Gaepora turns to the side. "My daughter, Zelda."
Zelda lifted her head, composing herself. She turns to Karane, placing her baby in the woman's arms. Ensuring her child was safely secured and settled, Zelda marched over to Adult Groose, standing directly before him by mere inches. She lifted her mourning veil to the back of her head, locking her blue eyes onto Adult Groose's form. Tensions rose as everyone anxiously watched, wondering what she would say to him.
"Well, Groose…You did it. You finally got my attention." The sarcastic happiness mix with bitterness in Zelda's voice was evident. "That's what you wanted, right? That's what you've been doing for so many years." Adult Groose didn't say anything. "Well, I'm right here now. Tell me, was it all worth it? Was it worth killing my husband?!"
Adult Groose could only look down with shame.
"What was your end goal? You kill Link so that in my grief, you take advantage of me, hoping that I would latch onto you like the desperate whore you said I was?!"
"I-I…"
"You WHAT?!"
"I never meant to hurt you!" Adult Groose blurted out. "I-I'm sorry."
Zelda moved closer to him, pointing in a direction. "Look over there." Adult Groose followed the path of Karane, who was still holding the baby. "Do you see that baby? That's mine & Link's child. My baby will have to grow up without their father because of you! I brought them here so you could get through that thick skull of yours what long-term effects your actions have caused!"
By this point, tears slowly started to pour out of Adult Groose's eyes. Same for Zelda.
"You have ruined my life…You don't get to say sorry. No amount of sorry can fix the damage you caused me and my baby. Link's gone and never coming back because of you. You deserve a life full of suffering & shame." Zelda paused to wipe her tears. "I hope for the rest of your life you feel every ounce of the same pain that you caused when you murdered the love of my life and when you bullied him & my friends for years! Do you understand me?!"
Adult Groose could not conjure a response. Zelda grabs his face, looking at him with a furious expression that could rival the Goddesses themselves. "DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!"
The man didn't say anything. Any attempt he made, he ended up choking up and broke into a sob. Zelda was unfazed by this reaction. She did not give him any pity. Her hand releases her grip from Adult Groose, only to use it to slap his face seconds later. She marches away back over to where her friends stand. Fledge pulled her into a hug. Zelda's sobs echo throughout the room.
Horwell clearing his throat echoes the room. "I believe it is time we move to sentencing."
"We cannot give him a light sentence. Groose's crimes are too severe to be forgiven," Eagus brought up.
"I concur, Knight Commander," Owlan acknowledged, giving Groose a sneer, not even hiding his dislike of him. "The actions that Groose has committed, along with taking into account his…past misbehavior, shows what he's capable of. While it may be likely that he didn't intend to murder Link, the intention to harm was clear. Over losing a spar, nonetheless. That proves he's a danger to every individual on Skyloft. Who says he won't do something like this again the next time he loses or someone says no to him? Which is why I bring forward the motion to grant him this punishment: Banishment."
Gaepora glances at the others on the desk. "All in favor?"
Like the previous vote, the decision was unanimous. With that said and done, Gaepora stood from the table.
"In the name of the Goddesses, I, Gaepora Harkinian, sentence you, Groose, to permanent exile to the Outer Isles far from Skyloft. At dawn tomorrow, you will leave Skyloft with all the materials you could carry and be escorted by Skyknights to the Outer Isles, where you'll spend the rest of your days. You will receive a far more severe punishment if you ever attempt to return to Skyloft. May the Golden Goddesses grant you mercy." Gaepora slams the gavel on the long table, forever cementing Adult Groose's fate.
Adult Groose lowered his head, coming to terms with the fact that his life was over. Two Skyknights grab him by his arms and escort him out of the room. Every pair of eyes that watched all gave murderous glares. The man looked back to Zelda, her baby in her arms, surrounded by her friends comforting her. They all had hurt expressions, but they stood firm. Zelda left the room in a direction with her friends by her side. Adult Groose left with no support.
The scene fades until there is total darkness surrounding those who remain.
Groose did not know what to say. "I just don't understand. Could I really kill Link? Because of my jealousy?"
"People have murdered others for less," Lana stated.
"But could I never do something like that!"
"Have you forgotten that Link almost fell to his death on the morning of the Wing Ceremony because you locked up his Loftwing?" Cia brought up, much to Groose's shock.
"That was different. I didn't know Zelda would push Link off!" Groose argued back.
"But what about what you said? How things would be better for you if Link was out of the picture. Isn't that what you wanted for years?"
"I didn't want him DEAD!" Groose's voice echoed throughout the black void.
"That may be, but actions speak louder than words," Lana explained. Groose stood unsure. "You may not want Link to have such a fate, but if your petty jealousy is not quelled, it will control you, including your judgment. By the time you'll realize that it'll be too late. Resulting in a future not filled with joy, dreams, nor wishes brought to life. They will instead be dark & tragic."
"No room for hope for you when all is strife, and it doesn't end with your banishment." Groose looked at Cia fearfully. "Your friends, or should I say, would be former friends, will spend the rest of their lives forever disassociating themselves from you. Cawlin would not be by your side on your final days on Skyloft. Even after you leave, the stigma of being friends with you for years cause many avoid him, even when he did try to better himself. Eventually, he moved away to start a new life, spending his days in regret." Cia gave a wicked grin. "As for poor Strich, he would spend the rest of his life blaming himself for what happened to Link, and you. He will constantly lament how he should've tried harder to talk you out of the duel. That if he had tried more harder none of that would've happened. He cared for you even when he wasn't your friend anymore. Quite sad."
"As for Zelda and her friends, they moved on with life as best as they could, but there was always a hole in their hearts that could not ever be filled back up." Lana continued. "Zelda never remarries and spends the rest of her life living as a widow. The child she and Link had would never know their father. Every birthday, they would feel the sting of the loss, no matter how much Zelda tried to make it a happy occasion."
"Being born the day someone's beloved died is not an easy burden to carry, I can tell you," Cia bluntly stated, making Groose feel worse that Link's death triggered future Zelda to go into labor. She then looks sternly at the teen. "Maybe it might've been an unfortunate accident, but the fact remains that your actions resulted in Link's death. All of Skyloft will forever see you as a murderer. A monster. Nothing more. Nothing less. The only one to blame for all this is you. Because of you, Poor Jealous Groose, your future will become a nightmare."
"NO! I don't believe this!" Groose yelled defensively.
"Believe what you say, but we do not lie." Lana slowly started to walk backward into the darkness. "For as long you continue to let your jealousy overcome you, the possibility of this future coming true will continue to grow. Unless you can change..." The darkness overcomes Lana. "Which you have the free will to do so."
"If you don't, you will become just as bad, if not worse, than your parents. You'll always be seen as a monster. You will spend the rest of your life in bitter loneliness." Cia bellowed as she moved into the darkness until it too engulfed her. "Leaving behind a legacy of misery & pain!"
"Where are you going! Come back!" Groose ran ahead, darting around to look for the women to no avail. "What do I do? How do I stop this?!"
All he got in response were cold, dark voices.
"Bully…"
"Dumb brute..."
"He doesn't belong here..."
Groose darted in the direction of the sudden voices. He could not be the one saying the words in the darkness. They continued speaking, and with each voice he heard, they grew more familiar and harsher.
"Why is an asshole like him still allowed to attend here?"
"He brings nothing but dishonor."
"The Headmaster should kick him out already, geeze!"
"He should do himself a favor and leave."
"Better yet, jump off the island and hope he's stupid enough to not whistle for this Loftwing."
Groose clutched his head, hearing the words his peers had whispered over the years he had been in the academy. He had ignored them in the past, but hearing them all that once was too much for him to bear.
"No…Please stop." Groose begged, covering his ears to block out the voices.
"Why does Groose think he's the best? He's the most vile person I've ever met."
"If Groose becomes a Skyknight, I swear to Hylia I'll move away. No way I trust him with my life."
"What's his issue with Link?"
"We all know why. He's mad that Zelda would rather hang with Link than his dumbass. I don't blame her, to be honest."
"He wants to get under Zelda's skirt, not saying she would let him, though. I bet the moment he knocks her up, he'll discard her to the side and find another girl to drool over. Men like him are always like that."
"Talk about delusional. No sane woman would want to be with a guy like him. He's better off dying alone."
"Stop…" Groose slowly landed on his knees, hands still gripping his head.
"Why do you insist on bullying him around so much, Groose?"
"...And you're also a jerk! You think how you treat others are good qualifications for being a knight?"
"YOU CLAIM TO HAVE RESPECT, BUT I KNOW THAT'S A LIE! NO ONE WILL EVER RESPECT YOU BECAUSE YOU'RE A BIG, SELFISH... ASSHOLE!"
Groose could feel the wetness of the tears sting his eyes. "Lana…Cia. I'll stop."
"...Perhaps that's why you tried to murder me."
"They won't shed any tears for you! You bring nothing but dishonor!"
"You contribute nothing! You do nothing for the benefit of Skyloft other than being a horrible person to everyone around you!"
"You don't even deserve to live. The world will be better off without you... "
That's when Groose could no longer bear the voices. Lifting himself up, he let out one final cry to the void around.
"I swear, I'll change! I'll be a better person!" Using every ounce he could muster, Groose said, "I'm SORRY!"
Notes:
This chapter kicked my ass...Difficult to write.
In case you're confused. When I say Adult Groose I'm referring to hypothetical future Groose. When simply say Groose thats our current boy.
We are at the end of Groose Christmas Carol esqe adventure (Finally I admit that what it was). Next chapter will deal witht he aftermath and be the final part of Groose's arch, then we get back to our main crew.
On another note, this fic is now officially 2 years old. Thanks for the support!
Chapter 34: Breaking Curses
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 34: Breaking Curses
Groose darted upwards with a yelp, panting in synch with his rapid heartbeat. A tingling sensation grew on his face. Gently wiping his fingers against his forehead, a mixture of blue & purple paints rests on his fingers. It let out a warm glow, chipping away from his skin, floating into the air, and fading away. No trace of the strange paint was left on his fingertips or his face.
"Welcome back," The Old One's voice made Groose jump. She sat with a nonchalant expression.
Groose scotches several inches away from her, "You…What the hell was in that stuff, Grannie?"
"Something that helped you."
"Help me? HELP ME?!" Groose screeched, glaring at the old woman who remained calm. "How was that supposed to help me?!"
"Are you upset?"
"Of course I'm upset! Why wouldn't I? You drugged me!" He pointed an accusing finger at her.
"Technically, I gave you a choice to drink that. I did not force you to drink it. You made your choice." The Old One clarified. "It helps you clear your mind."
"How is having trauma-inducing shit shoved to my face supposed to clear my mind?" He hissed.
"To allow you to see all the events that shaped you without the lens that censored it placed by you. Such as how your future will be. The effects of how you treated others. And how your parents abused you."
Groose held his breath. "H-How did you know?"
"I saw everything. From your past actions and the potential future."
The teen sat quietly for a good minute, unsure what to say. "Every single thing?" The elderly woman responded back with a nod.
"Have you nothing to say?" The Old One asked when the silence lingered too long for her liking.
"Should I? You already know." Groose responded with bitterness.
"Are you certain?"
"You really want me to say it out loud, Grannie?! I'm an asshole, okay!" Groose's piercing words ricocheted throughout the interior of the temple. The Old One remained unruffled by the sudden volume boost in Groose's voice. She stays hushed as he continues on.
"My parents treated me like shit! They hated me! I was always always a nuisance to them. Deadweight. The one time I tried to prove myself to them that I wasn't, they shattered it! I was never good enough for them. I was nothing but useless."
Groose let out a sarcastic chuckle.
"And then they just left me at the academy! They haven't visited me or written a letter in the past seven years! They discarded me like I was old, worn-out clothes they didn't want anymore!" Groose wiped his eyes in front of the tears that threatened to break out. "I spend so many nights lying awake asking myself: How bad of a son I was? Every inconvenience in their life has always been MY fault! What other reason could that be? Mom and Dad just left me there. Link might've been an orphan, but he had people that cared for him…."
He said with a croaked voice. "...I had no one. I was totally alone."
"Then I met Zelda. She was the first person to be kind to me." Groose grasps the necklace. "Zel made me this, y'know. It may not look like much, but to me, it meant everything. She didn't know anything about me at the time, but she made me this simple necklace to welcome me. It was the first gift I've ever gotten from anyone. Not even my parents did that. She wanted to be my friend."
Groose let out a huff. "Then I eventually blew that. When I found out that she & Link were best friends, I was afraid of losing her. I was convinced that Link was keeping her away. It was easier for me to believe that. I was wrong. I was a jealous jerk who couldn't handle Zelda having another friend. Everyone saw me as nothing more after that. I became 'Groose the Bully.' 'Terror of Skyloft.' And can't forget 'The Guy Who Ruins Everything.' That's who I've always been all of my freaking LIFE!" Groose's nostrils breathe with anger. "If that's what the world was going to see me as…there was no point in trying to be anything else."
Groose lowers his head. The Old One watches him with patience. "You still think you can help me out, Grannie? The way I see it, I'm nothing but a curse…" Groose turns to face her, spreading his arms to the side. "So go ahead. Tell me I'm an irredeemable monster. Or just kill me. No one will care."
The teen closes his eyes, bracing for whatever The Old One would do to him. His breath hitched as he heard her walk towards him. She wraps her arms around the boy in a warm embrace. "I care."
Groose darted his eyes open, frozen in shock. Clearly surprised by the gesture. "You are no curse." The Old One expressed softly.
The teen jerked away from her. "How can you believe that? You saw everything those sisters showed me." Groose, with every ounce of raw emotion in his shaky tone, tries not to let out the waterworks that threaten to break free and gazes at the old woman with disbelief in his eyes. "Don't you know…what I've done?!"
"Yes!" The Old One responded strictly before speaking with a low tone. "But what will you do now?"
Groose spent a minute pondering a response. "What can I do? People like me don't change. We don't have a choice."
"There is always a choice. The problem with you…You were led to believe that you didn't have any." The Old One gently held Groose's hand in a comforting manner. "Let me ask again. What will you do?"
"I…" Groose mumbled. "I don't know."
The Old One's grip on his hand gently tightened. "Then, if you allow me, I can help you. There is no shame in asking for such a thing. No one can face the world alone. You've been doing that all your life. Asking for help will not make you weak. You may think nobody cares, but I do." Groose was puzzled to hear that. "It may be hard to swallow your pride in admitting to needing assistance. Believe me, I am guilty of such a thing. But if there's anything I learned from my time in this world, it takes true strength to ask for help. This world is not always fair, but you don't have to fight it alone. If you chose to I can help you. Will you allow me to do so? What is your choice?"
All of the walls that Groose had put up for so many years crumbled in that instant. He covered his mouth with his free hand to hold in the sobs that were now breaking through as the tears started to stream down. The Old One again pulled Groose into a hug, but this time he reciprocated.
Loud cries echoed throughout the interior of the temple. Tears stained the older woman's shoulder as she let the teen let out emotions that he had pent up for a good portion of his life. She gave soothing rubs on his back, like a mother comforting her sad child.
Groose clutches the old woman like his life depended on it. When was the last time he hugged someone, he realized. Has he ever been hugged at all?
He never knew how touch-starved he was.
"I'm such a failure, aren't I?" Groose croaked in a hoarse voice after a while. "I'm a failure of a Skyknight. I'm a failure of a friend…And I'm a failure of a son."
The Old One pulled away, keeping a grip on his arms. "No. You did not fail your parents. They were the ones who failed you. Rather than love & guide you, they treated you like a burden, and casted you away."
Groose lets out a sniffle, wiping his eyes from the tears. "Why couldn't they just…love me?"
"Every child deserves a parent. But not every parent deserves a child. You did not ask for them to be your parents or for this life. They decided to bring you into this world and how they treated you. I guarantee that you did nothing to deserve that kind of abuse. What they did to you is something no loving parent would ever do."
The Old One stares intently at him. "Regardless of what they did, they are still your parents. Nothing will ever change that." Groose's eyes lowered. "But they are no longer a part of your life. You are free from them. Free to make your own choices."
Grooses eyes slightly lit up upon that realization.
"Life sometimes is not easy for every person. At some point, you will be placed in a dark tunnel. You then have two choices. Either you sit in the tunnel until fate takes hold of you...Or you walk. You keep walking and walking until finally, you find that light at the end. Sometimes, that journey takes a long time, but you'll reach the end if you keep going. And you, Groose, just need to keep on walking."
"I…I guess I can do that. But where would I start?"
"You can start by stop feeling sorry for yourself." Groose let out a small chuckle at the old woman's statement, agreeing with her. "Thinking about the past will not help your future. Yes, the past can hurt, but you can either run from it or learn from it."
"Really bringing up the importance of choice, eh, Grannie?"
"Because you do have a choice. You have the choice to not be abusive like your parents."
"I know that now," Groose said uncertainly. "Could I really become a better person? I've hurt a lot of people on Skyloft."
"The path of atonement is not an easy one. Some may forgive you. But there will be some who may never do so."
Groose could already get an idea who those unforgivers may be. He will not blame them for feeling that way if they do so.
"But there is someone who I'm certain may forgive you."
"Who?" The old woman gave a confident smile to the teen. "Link?" The teen guessed. The Old One kept her smile. "How do you know? I've treated him the worst."
"Link was concerned for your well-being. Before he and his friends left, I overheard that he suspected there's more to you than you let on. If anything, I'm sure he's willing to give you a second chance. The question remains: Are you willing to make things right with him?"
"I think so." Groose took a deep breath through his nose. "I'm nothing like Link. That's a bitter potion I've got to swallow. I will do everything possible to make things right with him and everyone I've wronged." Groose eyes showed a hopeful gleam. "Maybe I could gain Zelda's friendship back. If she wants to, that is. If not…I'll be willing to accept that."
The Old One gave a proud smile.
"Goddesses, how do I even do this?" Groose ran his hand through his hair. "I could apologize, but... Link deserves so much more than that."
"I have the utmost confidence that you will figure it out." The Old One declared with complete confidence.
A yawn escapes from Groose's mouth. "Maybe I should sleep on it."
"I think it is wise to do so."
Groose sits down back in his sleeping spot. He did not immediately lie down, for something was on his mind. "What troubles you?" The Old One asks.
Groose sucked in a breath. "Can I ask you something, Grannie?"
"Of course."
"Could you…stay by my side in case I have another nightmare? I know it's stupid, but I just-"
The Old One walked to his side, sitting down. "You have my word, dear boy."
A breath of relief escaped from Groose's mouth. He lays on his back, giving one last look to the woman. "Night Grannie."
"Sleep well, Groose."
The teen shut his eyes. With one deep breath, he was out like a light.
Sounds of muffled yelling alerted Groose. He was alone in a dark void again. What was he doing here? Was it a nightmare, a dream, or something else?
The sounds of yelling echoed around him. It sounds as if they are getting closer and closer. Groose darts his head around, trying to find the source.
Groose sees a door.
A familiar dirty door, with muffled shouts emitting from the other side, alongside sounds of a child crying.
"Instead of helping us, you waste your time-" A small slam followed. "-Making absurd contraptions!"
"No!"
Hearing those words, Groose immediately rushes to the door and opens it. He freezes at the sight.
It was his old bedroom. His parents towered over his ten-year-old counterpart, crying as the man destroyed his creation. In contrast, the woman rips the plans for it apart.
Again, Groose watches his younger self beg his parents to stop what they're doing. Then, he tried to use physical force only to be pushed back. The boy could only watch his parents destroy his creation.
"Don't cry. This was your own doing." His mother scolded the crying boy just as remorselessly as before.
"I worked so hard…I could've helped others," Young Groose looked at the adults with questioning eyes.
"Like anyone would listen to your ridiculous ideas," Groose's Father sounded as uncaring as his wife.
Like last time, Young Groose then attempted to physically lash out in his anger at his parents. As previously, it was met with his father punching him and his mother slapping him, both hard enough to make him bleed.
"How dare you attack us!" The woman barked as if she couldn't believe it.
Seeing all this, something snapped Groose out of his frozen trance. Something told him to step in. He could not allow this any longer.
When his mother took a step forward to the child, Groose dashed in.
"Don't touch him!"
Groose stood directly in front of the adults, arms spread out to his sides, blocking their path to the child.
"Don't you move any closer to him!" Groose snarled at them in between his panting breaths. His parents gave dumbfounded expressions.
Groose's mother gave an amused chuckle. "Please stop this nonsense if you know what's good for you."
Groose did not budge to her demands. Her husband stepped forward and squared up to be intimidating. "Get out of our way, you insubordinate brat."
"Why? What are you going to do? Nothing can hurt more than what you've already done. How could you lay your hands on your family? A child?! Is that what they called parenting back in your day?"
"Don't you dare speak against us! We're your parents! You should respect us!"
"The day you deserve it! Smacking your kid around is not how you do it!" Groose barked back at his mother.
"We did it to teach you to be grateful!" Groose's Father argued.
"I was a kid! You were my parents! Parents are not supposed to hurt their kids. They were supposed to guide them. Support them. And love them. You never did any of that for me! I never felt respect for you while living with guys. All I felt was fear, confusion, and anger. I had no one to help me. More so after you left me at Skyloft all alone! I became so afraid of being alone that I pushed away the first person who showed me genuine kindness. I've hurt her and so many others."
"Well of course you did. You're a curse." Groose's Mother spat at him coldly. "It's in your nature to ruin everything you touch."
"You ruined your mother. Our stability. Our finances. Our entire lifestyle! Every single thing in our lives was ruined because of you!" Groose's Father yelled.
"I DIDN'T ASK TO BE BORN!" Groose angrily points his finger at them. "You assholes were the ones who brought me into this world! If anyone is to blame for your life being 'ruined,' it's you two! If I could, I sure as hell would wish not to be born in this life! I was just an innocent kid who had no idea what I did to make you both hate me!"
Groose let out more huffs of air, lowering his finger. "But whether we like it or not, I'm here. I'm still here, breathing and alive. And I'm no longer going to spend my life hurting others."
"What are you going to do? Turn a new leaf?" Groose's Father mocked.
"That's exactly what I'm going to do."
"How exactly? You've hurt so many people, including the girl you claimed to care for," Groose's Mother said in her condescending tone. "You've hurt her and a lot of others, including your so called 'friends'. You think they'll all forgive you after the seven years of insults, humiliation, and no regard for their well being?"
"Maybe not all of them, but I'll do what I can to make it right. Even if it takes me the rest of my life! Because, unlike you two, I know I was an asshole!" Groose slowly struts closer to them. "And I'll be damned if I spend my life acting like you two. I'll dedicate my life to ensuring I, or anyone else, doesn't become remotely close. I don't know where you are or if you're even alive, but that doesn't make any difference because you both are dead to me! You no longer have any hold on my life!" Groose shut his eyes, balling his fists. "I…will…NEVER become anything like you!"
The air around him grew quiet. Groose opens his eyes to find that his parents are no longer in sight. He let out a breath of relief. That was halted when he heard the sobs of a child.
Glancing over his shoulder, Groose could see Young Groose on the floor, still crying, near the remains of his invention. The boy seems to feel his gaze, tilting his head to see him. There was a look of fear in Young Groose's eyes. It was the same type of fear Groose had seen on Link, Fledge, and so many other people he had hurt when he bullied them. That was a life that he swore he would no longer live. He was going to make things right.
Maybe he could start now.
Groose gently lifts his hands. He slowly walked over to the boy, who was on high alert.
"Easy, kid. I'm not going to hurt you."
"You look big & scary, like my dad," hearing his young self say that did sting, but he wasn't going to let that stop him.
"I am, but I promise I won't hurt you." Groose sits on the ground in front of Young Groose. He brought his attention to the broken. "I'm sorry about they did to your invention."
"Its okay…I'm used to it."
"What was it?"
"It's-" Young Groose stopped himself. "It's nothing."
"I don't believe that for one minute. Tell me about it."
Young Groose warily looked at Groose. Seeing that he was interested, the boy relaxed in a comfortable position.
"I called it the Groosenator. It's meant to defend against flying monsters. A model of it, at least. Mom and Dad told me it was stupid and no one would like it." Young Groose let out a defeated sigh, tears strolling down his cheek as he lowered his head. "Maybe they were right. It does sound stupid, like me."
Groose gently held onto his younger counterpart's shoulders. "Don't listen to them, kid. You are not stupid. That invention sounds like a great idea."
Young Groose lifts up his gaze. "But my parents said-"
"They're wrong about you. Just because they're your parents doesn't mean they're always right. You can't let them think for you. You gotta do that yourself. I think your idea is great." Groose used his finger to wipe away the boy's tears. "In fact…I think you just inspired me."
"Really?" Young Groose squeaked with a hope-filled voice.
Groose nods. "I was in a similar spot as you were in. The only way I could cope was by lashing out. I've hurt others because of it. Then, someone went out of their way to help show me there's another way. She didn't have to, but she did. I want to return the favor. And…maybe get a good start with making amends with the people I've hurt. And I think your idea may help me. If it goes well, it'll be all thanks to that smart brain of yours." Groose spread his arms to his sides. "What do you say, kid? Want to tell me more of your ideas?"
Young Groose leaps into Groose's chest, wrapping his tiny arms around him. Groose leaned into the hug, closing his eyes, patting his child counterpart's back comfortingly, who let out quiet sobs. The pair were locked in their hug. Groose felt somewhat of a shift in the room.
Opening his eyes, he saw the two forms of Lana & Cia standing behind Young Groose.
Lana had her hands clasped together in front of her center chest with a happy smile. Cia had her arms crossed, keeping her firm stance, yet Groose could make out the faint proud smirk on her lips.
Groose mouthed out a silent 'Thank you' to the sisters. The women simply nodded their heads.
If this was some sort of final test they had given, Groose was sure he had passed it.
The Old One awakened to shuffling nearby.
She saw Groose with the piles of wood that had been chopped down since his arrival. He looked to be writing on some parchment paper, muttering to himself loud enough for the elderly woman to hear. The Old One could see that he seemed passionate about whatever he was working on.
With an amusing smile, she strolls over, asking, "What are you working on?"
Groose turns and glances over his shoulder. "You mentioned that the seal in the pit can't hold big & scary for long, right?" She nods in response. Sucking in a deep breath, Groose picks up the paper in front of him, showing a diagram of some type of contraption titled 'The Groosenator.' "I think I can make something that may help if he shows back up. It may be a bit absurd, and we try something else if you don't like it-"
"I'm open to any idea you may have to help," The Old One places a comforting touch on Groose's arm. "Tell me all about it."
The remainder of that morning was spent with Groose sharing his idea. He talked with passion in his voice. Eyes lit up whenever The Old One agreed with them. Not once did she not put him down. She would say it with respect if she had any input of her own.
By the end of that morning, The Old One could see that Groose was starting to progress.
Notes:
Well thats the end of Groose's arch for this fic. Hope you all enjoyed it. Next chapter will be focused back to our main group.
A heads up: This fic may not update as frequently like I did early on. Don't be alarmed if this fic goes several months without updates. I got like two other multi chapter fics that I've been working on longer than this that I want to get caught up.
Happy Thanksgiving to those who do celebrate it. And I'm few days late to this but happy 12th birthday to Skyward Sword!
Chapter 35: Into the Wilds
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
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Chapter 35: Into the Wilds
Bordering the region of the rocky terrain of Eldin was a small forest. It contains several animal species. These include a small group called rabbits. Cute furry creatures with long ears and a knack for speed. They feasted upon the plant life growing among them. All seemed peaceful. Until the sound of twigs snapping broke their focus. The rabbits scurry away, wanting to be as far away from the one who made the sound. In most circumstances, that sound indicated that a giant animal was around, like a predator wanting to make a meal from the poor rabbits.
Except the creature that made the sound was no predator or prey. Emerging from the bushes was a creature the same size as the rabbits, but it was no such thing.
This creature's coat was a shining light blue color. A far cry from the usual brown, red, or light gray seen on most rabbits. It had golden wreaths similar to a moth's antennae sticking up its head like rabbit ears, with a heart-shaped face and round, large glowing eyes like an owl. The creature has been called many things for years, but it was most comfortable being called 'Blupee.'
Under most circumstances, the Blupee would not be this far deep into the wilds. They prefer to be on the highest mountain, only further south of this region. As of last week, it began sensing some changes.
A plan went down an unexpectedly altered path, slightly deviating further away from the designated trail each new day that passed. Yesterday, the path gradually changed.
The Blupee exits out of the forest. Eldin Volcano and its vast rocky terrain shined by the early sunrise greeted its sight. The edge of it was bustling with activity. First, it noticed the abundance of Mogmas. Most were simply conversing among themselves. Then it spotted the Goron. In recent years, the Blupee had noticed a slight increase in sightings of members of this particular sentient race. The closest to seeing a large gathering of Gorons in a millennium. Undoubtedly, the race may settle back here in a few short years.
Then it noticed the four humans—three males and a female—all adolescents. What is most interesting to the Blupee is their auras. Each is different from the other.
The first boy, Pipit, stood at the edge of the Mogma settlement, seemingly patrolling the area. His eyes shined green like Farore herself, and a fraction of her essence dwelled within his soul. Despite Pipit's serious demeanor, the Blupee could sense the boy's compassion, especially when he glanced back at his human companions.
The girl, known as Karane, sat next to the second boy, dressed in orange, by a small campfire. If not for sensing Nayru's essence in her soul, the Blupee could see the wisdom through the girl's unusually bright blue eyes. She talked to the second boy as if she was asking him questions with concern.
The second boy could have looked better. Like he had been through a terrible ordeal, as evidenced by his sliced left ear and a crude scar on his cheek. The fact that he looked younger than the other humans made the Blupee feel its heartache for him. Young ones should not have to go through so much pain. Yet despite the second boy's sorry state, the Blupee could see in his red eyes that his tenacity is as strong as Din's essence that resides within.
Then came the final boy dressed in green. Link is his name. He was different from the other three. For he was Hylia's chosen hero. Though he did not have any sort of the Golden Goddess's essence within him, he perhaps was the strongest of the humans the Blupee could sense. Beside him was a spirit talking to what appeared to be a living model of the long-deactivated Lanayru Robots called Scrapper. The spirit talking to it was known as Fi.
Curious, The Blupee listens in to the conversation.
"You made me drag myself here just for a simple message?!" Scrapper exclaimed.
"That is correct," Fi told the robot. Due to unforeseen circumstances, Master Link and his friends cannot return to Skyloft for some time. I wish you to relay the message to Headmaster Gaepora of the Skyloft Knight Academy so that he does not worry and passes it on to loved ones."
"Ugh! I normally don't like the role of messenger, but I'll do it only for you, Mistress Fi!"
"Thank you. Please deliver the message at once."
"Will do! Take care, Mistress Fi! And you better keep her safe, Master Shortpants!
Scrapper flew back into the skies.
"I really hate that Robot," Link commented.
"While I understand your validation, Master, he is our only way to communicate with Skyloft. You cannot let what happened yesterday blind you."
"If he had listened to us and didn't land in the wrong spot, we would've gotten back to Fledge sooner. And maybe I could've saved him from Ghirahim."
"There was nothing you could've done. But what's done is done. We must continue forward."
"You're right, Fi," Link breathed out. "I'm sorry."
"Apology accepted, Master Link." Before Link could say anything else, a loud grumble came from his stomach. "Perhaps you should get some breakfast. It would be unwise to travel with an empty stomach."
"That sounds nice. Maybe it'll make me less grouchy."
"That is a high probability as well."
Despite speaking in a monotone voice, Link seemed to pick up the small joke, if Fi intended one. Link started walking to the group with Fi trailing behind, only for her to suddenly stop. She looked over and saw the Blupee. The sword spirit and creature spent several long seconds staring at one another.
"Fi?" The Blupee chose that moment to duck back into the trees when Link spoke to her. "Everything okay?"
"Apologies, Master. I thought I sensed something, but it was merely a false alarm. Let us rejoin the others."
Link believed her answer. Fi followed closely behind him. Not before taking one last quick glance at the trees, seeing a faint glow.
Now is a good time for The Blupee to hide. It dashed away, each step sounding like bells until it vanished. It would seem meeting Hylia's Chosen will happen way sooner than The Blupee anticipated. All it can do now is prepare and watch over the hero and his friends.
The air was quiet at the Mogma colony. No words were spoken as all eyes laid upon the quartet of Knight Students. They were checking their gear, making sure they got everything they needed before making the long walk to the Faron Region, something Link was not eager to do.
Link glanced over to his other friends. Pipit and Karane looked fine, but Link could tell they were uncertain about the trip. And then there was Fledge. Despite everything he had gone through the previous day, the kid remained strong. But Link noticed the boy wincing every now and then. Without the Red Potions, he probably would be in a much worse state physically. Link hopes that Din will give Fledge the strength to get through this.
Who knows how long the trek will take.
It could take days. Weeks maybe. Probably even months.
"You and your pals got everything, bud?" Gorko walked up to Link.
Link glanced at his friends, all answering with a nod. "We do."
"Alright, but be absolutely sure."
Link nods back to the Goron. He glances at the Mogmas nearby. "Thank you all again for helping us out."
"Don't sweat it! It's the least we could do!" Ledd exclaimed.
"If you guys ever need help, we'll be ready to assist," Silva proclaimed.
"You helped my husband and all of our friends. We were more than happy to repay your kindness!" Lapi glances at Fledge. "I am still dreadfully sorry for what you had gone through yesterday. I can only hope you'll recover."
Fledge gave her a small smile. "Thank you again for helping me out."
"Is there anything else we could do for all of you?" Guld offered.
"I don't think you really can at this point," Karane shrugged.
"Not unless you guys know a secret shortcut or maybe a way to magically teleport to Faron," Pipit deadpanned.
"Well, we don't have those…But I can offer you advice on what you may deal with out there," Mala spoke up.
"I think any help would be appreciated at this point," Link agreed.
"Okay, good! Buckle down & listen up 'cause I'm only going to tell you all this once." All four pairs of eyes glued to the green-haired Mogma. "Out there, things are more unpredictable than what may be seen here in Eldin. There are also even more types of monsters that roam the lands. There are also animals you may come across. I advise you to be careful around them as well. Plenty from both kinds would see us Mogmas as a tasty meal. I have no doubt they would see you all the same. If not, they may do it for fun!"
Gorko loudly cleared his throat, gaining everyone's attention. "I would also like to add that when sunset comes, I suggest you all use that time to find shelter for the night. Traveling in the dark is not a good idea."
"The Goron is correct on that matter! Plenty of creatures like to come out more at nighttime. Including the ones that'll gobble you up!" Guld exclaimed.
"Duly noted." Link and his friend looked at each other uneasily. "I'm sure Fi will be able to help out."
"I sure hope so. You're all going to need all the help you can get!" Mala stated sternly.
"I'd go with you guys, but I'm afraid I have other things to take care of," Gorko shared almost shamefully.
"We came this far, I think we can do this," Link assured the concerned Goron.
"I have no doubt you will, bud." Gorko looks over to the knight students."Take care, all of you. Hopefully, we'll meet again under better circumstances."
"I hope so, too. Good luck to you, Gorko."
With all that set and done, the quartet of knight students finished their preparations. They all said their goodbyes to Gorko & the Mogmas. Then, they make their way to the treelines. All the while, the Mogma shouted words of encouragement.
"Good luck to you all!" Ledd yelled.
"Stay safe!" Silva expressed.
"Follow my advice, and you may not get eaten!" Mala reminded.
"Be mighty careful!" Guld shouted.
"Take care of yourselves well, dearies!" Lapi said while Toopa waved to the humans.
The students all stopped at the foot of the treelines. The tall trees towering over them looked like walls, separating the Eldin region from the rest of the land. Beyond those walls of trees, they would be walking through uncharted territory.
"We're really going to do this, huh?" Fledge stated.
"Yeah. We are," Link responded. "We don't know what to expect out there."
"That hasn't stopped us before," Fledge responded back lightly.
Link gave an acknowledging hum.
"We'll get through this. We have to." Karane encouraged.
"Karane is right. We face so much crazy stuff. Walking through the wilderness and avoiding creatures should be a breeze compared to all of those." Pipit crossed his arms. "At least I hope so…"
"As long as we stick together," Link vowed, looking straight into the treelines.
That said and done, all four steps forward into the forest.
Two deer, a buck and a doe, graze on the grass in the forest. The Buck suddenly darts his head up with an alert grunt, followed by The Doe, who looks where he is cautiously. A snap rings in the air, prompting the pair to run off. The four knight students emerge from the bushes and walk onto where the deer had been eating moments ago.
Judging by the sun's position, they have been on their trek for at least several hours. So far, the walk had been uneventful. From the warnings Mala, Gorko, and Guld had told them, the students were expecting to be jumped at by a monster, some animal, or whatever, but nothing had happened. Not that they don't believe in their warnings, but the quartet did hope that the Mogmas & Goron were maybe merely exaggerating, despite logic telling them how unlikely they would do such a thing and keeping their guard up.
For the most part, they enjoyed the scenery around them. Enormous trees, lush plant life, and various critters. At first glance, it didn't appear that different from Faron. What made that region different from this area was the minor detail that the trees in Faron were taller than the ones here, and the plants were greener in Faron. Regardless, each quartet member would often find themselves glancing around whenever they saw a plant they'd never seen before or a small animal scurrying by with curious awe.
Despite the excitement of seeing new surroundings, Link still had to focus. This was still uncharted territory. While the maps did update, showing more of the land, they did not show what would be ahead for him and his friends. The only thing it did was show that they were going south. Not to mention frequently checking on Fledge to ensure he was keeping up. Link did not care how long it would take, but he would stop if Fledge, Pipit, or Karane needed to rest. He'll stop for a full day if he has to.
"You guys holding up alright?" Link called out.
"Doing good," Pipit called back.
"I'm okay so far," Karane responded as well.
"What about you, Fledge?" Link asks the young teen.
"I-I'm fine," Fledge responded, trying to not make the wince in his voice evident.
"Are you sure?"
"I am."
"Okay. But if you need to stop, we will. It's no trouble to stop for a few minutes."
"And if your pain comes back, I especially need to know so I can give you more red potion," Karane reminded firmly. "And don't even think about trying to 'tough it out' if it gets worse."
"Why do you say that?" Fledge looks at her questioningly.
"Because that seems to be a universal thing with guys. And I'm speaking from experience." She eyed Link.
"Yeah…I am pretty guilty of doing it a few times."
"A few times?! You did way more than a few times," Karane scoffed.
"I'm not that bad," Link argued back in defense, cutting down a bush to clear the path ahead.
"Not that bad? Hmm, let's see," Karane hummed. "There was when you struggle to stay awake through class after staying up all night making Zelda's birthday gift. And when you tried to move heavy boxes for Henya with a sprained wrist. And when you sneezed throughout Eagus' class because you caught Sky Flu."
"Okay, you got me there, but that doesn't-"
"And let's not forget the dares you've done with Groose over the years, like when he challenged you to a Spicy Pepper eating contest, where you both almost burned your mouths. And when he dared you to belly flop to Skyloft Lake…from your Loftwing, and for weeks, you hid that your body was sore. And, my personal favorite, when Groose dared you to stand outside in the cold weather in nothing but your underpants at night."
"I think that was my personal best-" Link interjected, only to be greeted by Karane's glare. "Okay, point taken. I'm a reckless dumbass sometimes."
"And he finally admits it…" Pipit muttered under his breath. Karane heard that and responded with a light punch on his arm. "Hey! What was that for?"
"You're not innocent either. Just because I'm your girlfriend doesn't mean you're exempt from this. Do you think I haven't noticed the days you went without sleep because of night patrol? And I do even need to bring up the time you came to school when you got Loft Pox?"
"Oh yeah! You used your mom's makeup to cover up the spots!" Link mentioned.
"You had to bring THAT up…" Pipit grumbled.
"How can we forget that? The lengths you went through were pretty much hard to forget."
"Loft Pox makes you feel tired no matter how long you rest, yet you thought it would be a good idea to still attend school," Karane continued.
"In my defense, we did have a test that day. And everyone pretty much got Loft Pox at that point…" Pipit mentioned softly.
"And you think a test is more important than your health?" Karane chided.
"Looking back, no, it wasn't. It was stupid of me to do…"
At one point, Fledge tuned out of the light banter with his friends. He put more of his attention to the scenery. Near the end of their conversation, Fledge noticed a new noise. One that sounded like loud footsteps. And they were getting closer.
"Guys, do you hear that?" Fledge called out.
"Hear what-?" Pipit started, only for Fledge to cut him off with a 'Shh!'
Loud footsteps and the rusling of plants were more apparent, putting the quartet on high alert. They didn't know if what was coming towards them was monsters or some type of animal.
"Can you sense that, Fi?" Link said to the sword, which was tightly gripped in his hand.
"I do, Master," She responded back.
"Are they monsters?"
"I do not sense any aura matching any of the monsters in my memory bank. My scans do show that it is an animal."
"That doesn't sound bad, at least," Pipit commented.
"But we don't know if they'll eat us. Mala said there are animals down here that can do that," Fledge pointed out.
The animals soon revealed themselves. A dozen creatures stood as tall as fully grown Loftwings, maybe even taller. They all had long faces and four legs with hooves on their feet. Each of their creatures had fur coats, manes, and tails in various colors: brown, gray, black, blue, and peach. Their coat patterns varied with solid color, spots, and some stripes. There were some smaller ones, which could be the babies.
"What are those?" Link asked Fi.
"Grassland Horses. These horses can most often be found on plains, but they travel long distances to find food and to breed. Their diet mostly contains vegetation, so they do not see you as food. However, they can be startled easily and will kick you with their strong hind legs, which could kill you on impact. I recommend keeping a reasonable distance from them."
Link sheathed his sword, believing there was no danger.
"Look at the size of those things…" Pipit commented in total admiration.
"Remarkable." Karane pulled out her sketchbook, making a quick but detailed sketch of the horses.
A black horse with an orange mane and tail strolled in front of the quartet. It was close enough that the teens could see its eyes were a beautiful shade of green. The horse glanced at the group, lingering on Link for a few seconds before quickly losing interest and trotting away.
"Wow. Yikes. Wow…" Fledge uttered with pure wonder.
A loud neigh emitted from behind the quartet, startling them. A white horse with a gold mane strutted by. It then stopped to look at the students. This horse stood out compared to the rest of the small herd. It had a graceful posture and stood imposing. The horse might be intimidating at first glance, but one look into his blue eyes showed the gentleness of this giant.
Link got a nagging feeling as his friends admired these creatures in awe. He had never seen these creatures, yet something about them felt familiar. Link gazed upon the white horse again. Blinking a few times, the scene around him suddenly changed. The white horse remained, but a woman was sitting on its back.
The woman wore a beautiful, flowing white dress. Her blonde hair was styled with two braids on each side of her face. Over her head was a hood/veil covered with feathers. For some reason, Link could not make out her face, but he could see her mouth curved in a gentle, warm smile.
Link didn't know why but felt compelled to reach the horse's snout. Sticking out his hand, he saw that it looked bigger like it belonged to a full-grown man. His glove and bracers seemed slightly different, and his arm had additional armor. Link hesitated to touch the horse.
"Don't worry. He won't bite. At least I hope he doesn't, hehe." The woman said in an unfamiliar but familiar voice, making Link feel comfortable as if they had had this conversation before.
Link's hand moved closer to the horse's snout. Only a mere centimeter left, the white horse's head jerked up. The motion snapped Link out of his vision. The woman in white has gone from the horse's back and put him back in reality.
"What's up with him," Fledge questioned as he and Pipit & Karane looked at the horse concernedly.
Link noticed how alarmed the horse looked. The white horse neighed to its kind, getting all of their attention. Quickly, all of the horses dashed out of the area. The students were confused by what was going on. They got their answer when the last horse ran off, showing a different animal they had never seen, making itself known with a loud bellow.
This creature was not as tall as the horse but still massive in muscle. Its mere size alone showed that it weighed at least a ton. Like the horse, it had four legs with hooves. Unlike the horse, it had horns on the top of its head curving inwards that were as long as Link himself. Its fur is coated in a dark blue color. Its eyes lock on to the students.
All four teens stood on alert, all looking at the animal.
"Fi what is that?" Link questioned, hand hovering over the Master Sword's grip.
"That is the Land Buffalo. These animals come equipped with curved horns made for defending themselves against predators. They can weigh up to two thousand pounds. They are very aggressive when provoked and run at high speeds."
"What do we do?" Karane question.
"Should we…fight it?" Pipit suggested.
"No! Do not fight! You'll aggravate him!"
"It seems pretty aggravated to me," Link snapped back.
"His hide is too thick for one stab to finish him off. He'll attack if he feels threatened and won't stop until you're no longer a threat," Fi explained grimly.
The Buffalo then bellows louder, ramming its head on the trees, and used its horns to pull up a bush.
"What's it doing?" Fledge hastily inquired.
"A territorial threat display. All of you do NOT run, or he'll charge."
"So what do we do? Dance with it?" Link quipped sarcastically.
"Hold your ground…" Fi instructed firmly.
The quartet glanced at each other nervously and then back to the animal. The Buffalo used one of its front legs to dig into the ground. With another bellow, the Buffalo charged over to the group. All four stood still, fighting the urge to run. When the animal got close, Link suddenly darted toward it, letting out a loud yell.
To everyone's surprise, including Link's, the Buffalo stops its tracks. It took a few steps back, almost as if it was afraid of him. Pipit, Karane, and Fledge could only look in astonishment. Link gave out a cheerful but nervous-filled laugh.
"You guys saw that? Yeah, that's right!" Link shouted at the Buffalo, which scurried away. "Who's the tough guy now, huh!"
"Do you think it's a good idea to taunt it?" Pipit wondered.
"Why? It’s clearly scared of us," Link argued back.
"TOO scared…something about this doesn't feel right," Karane pondered uneasily.
Unbeknownst to Karane, she had no clue how right she was.
Emerging from behind the quartet was a large monster. Its lower half had the body of a horse. The upper half showed a muscular torso with two arms. Black fur covered it from head to hooves. Its head had the face of a feline creature with a fiery red mane with jagged antlers sticking out. Armed in its hands was a spear. Fledge was the first one to take notice of the monster.
"Guys…" Fledge called out urgently. His three friends turn to meet the monster face to face, gaping at its size.
The monster roared, leaping over the group to chase after the Buffalo. The animal let out a call, prompting several other members of its species to show up and make a defense line against the monster.
"That's no Remlit…" Fledge commented.
"It certainly is not," Link muttered. "Fi..."
"That is a Lynel. They possess intense resilience, along with piercing horns and weapons they hand-crafted themselves. They are excellent hunters, making them among the most dangerous monsters in all the land. They have thick hides, making them difficult to kill. Their only weak spot is their head."
The Lynel roared at the herd of Buffalo, but they did not show any sign of backing down. Seeing its prey is out of reach, the Lynel set its sights on the quartet. Slowly, it stalks over to them.
"So what about this guy? Run? Don't run? What?" Link frantically prodded.
"Run. Definitely run!" Despite sounding calm, the sense of urgency was loud enough in Fi's voice.
With a roar, the Lynel charges towards the group. All four made a mad dash into the trees, with the Lynel giving chase. The knight students ran through the thickest part of the forest, narrowly avoiding running into trees and tripping over logs & rocks. The Lynel cut through the obstacles with no issue, getting closer by the minute.
At one point, it got close enough to try to throw its spear at them, narrowingly missing Fledge by centimeters. The Lynel continued to pursue, grabbing its spear lodged onto the ground as it released an angry snarl.
"Anyone got a plan? Because I certainly do not want to die again!" Fledge yelled out.
"Right now, keep running!" Link screamed back.
"Oh, that's a good plan!" Fledge bit back sarcastically.
The Lynel was close on their tail, taking several swipes at the group with its spear's jagged metal tip. There was no sign of it slowing down. It could keep chasing them for as long as it wanted to.
Pipit got an idea. Not a smart one, but it was better than none.
He stopped running, turning on his heels and looking straight at The Lynel. Outstretching both arms, a large gust of wind blew out of his hand into The Lynel's direction. The wind did push the monster back several feet away. However, it manages to remain firm on all four of its hooves. When the wind died down, The Lynel stared straight at Pipit. Pipit may not be an expert, but he could see that The Lynel was now super pissed off.
"Shit…" Pipit ran again, with The Lynel pursuing him. He caught sight of a tree with some roots sticking up from the ground, giving enough space for him to take cover. The Lynel gave a vicious snarl, using its clawed hands to dig through the roots. They swipe at a fast speed, and Pipit barely avoids getting clawed several times.
Out of desperation, Pipit blew another gust of wind out of his hands. The Lynel stumbled back briefly, long enough for Pipit to crawl out of the roots and run. Unfortunately, The Lynel was quicker. Pipit only made it a few feet when the monster made an enormous leap. The impact of his landing shook the ground, making Pipit stumble. The Lynel then grabbed Pipit, hoisting him over the ground.
Pipit tried to wiggle free, but the crushing grip of the Lynel's enormous hands prevented him. The monster stared Pipit down, sniffing him before licking its lips. It bared its huge fangs, moving Pipit's head into its mouth, intending to eat him.
A thump echoed in the air, making The Lynel jerk back its head. Turning its side, it sees Karane whacking one of its legs with a large tree branch.
"LET GO OF HIM!" She gave another smack. Not too far behind was Fledge, who threw a large rock, striking the Lynel's torso.
"Karane! Fledge! Get out of here!" Pipit screamed.
"Screw that! We're not leaving you!" Fledge threw another rock, hitting the top of The Lynel's head. That action, along with Karane's continued assault with the tree branch, caused The Lynel to give an aggravated growl. It smacks Karane with its hand, causing her to fly into Fledge, both toppling down on the ground.
In that moment of distraction, The Lynel failed to see the group's last member hiding in the trees above.
Link leaped down, landing on The Lynel. His arms wrapped tightly around it's neck, holding on for dear life as it thrashed around. Amid the thrashing, Link landed a punch right onto The Lynel's face. This stunned the massive monster, causing him to kneel and drop Pipit on the ground.
"Go, go, go!" Link leaped off the monster, helping Pipit as Karane & Fledge regain their bearings.
They only got a decent distance when they heard The Lynel's anger-filled roar and its charging. The quartet ran past a thick brush when they fell straight down a steep ditch. They lay there, letting out small groans of pain. The Lynel's footsteps getting closer snap them out of it. Link told everyone to lie against the wall of the ditch that was littered with overgrown plants covering them.
From their position, they could see the shadow of the Lynel. The students sat still, not daring to move a muscle and trying not to breathe loudly. Fledge even had to cover his mouth when rocks fell onto him when The Lynel moved to the side. The students could only remain silent and pray The Lynel does not find them.
After a few painfully long minutes, The Lynel let out a frustrated huff, and its shadow disappeared from the human's view. It took another minute for Link to gather the courage to look at the top of the ditch with the other remaining tense.
"I think he's gone." Link confirmed with a shaky voice.
The other three let out relieved breaths of their own, relaxing their bodies. It took them minutes before everyone started to move again and climbed out of the ditch. Once they were certain The Lynel was gone they went back into the trees. Barely five minutes into the walk, a scent caught them.
"Do you smell that?" Fledge was the first to catch it scrunching up his nose.
One by one, the knight students sniffed the air. The smell in question was a putrid one.
"Ugh, what is that? It reeks." Pipit groaned, holding his nose.
"It smells rotten," Karane noted, fanning the air away from her. "Where's it coming from?"
"Over there," Link pointed to a large bush. Silently volunteering to go see, Link parted the bushes to the side. Greeting his sight was the large, freshly decaying carcass of some large animal, with flies buzzing above in a small clearing.
"What is it?" Fledge asked.
"Some dead animal…" Just to be safe, Link taps on it with his foot. "A very dead animal. Nothing harmful."
In the sense of twisted humor that only the Goddesses would find funny, a grunt caught Link's ears but not from the dead animal.
Peeking above was not a dead animal whose head had feline features like The Lynel but was way smaller. Unlike the monster, it stood on four legs, around five tall and eight feet long. It jumped on the top of the carcass and it was not alone.
As Link backed away to his friends, four more of the same feline creature emerged from behind the carcass. The three big felines, including the one on top, had manes while the others didn't. One notable trait they all shared was two large tusks sticking down from the upper jaw. Judging by the dried blood on their mouths and tusks, they were more than likely responsible for the creature's demise.
"Link?" Fledge called out nervously.
"None of you move a muscle…" Link commanded in a hushed tone back as he backed away, watching the felines slowly stalk him. "What are these Fi? Lynel's?"
"These animals are Sabertooth Lions. Though they have similar feline traits, they are unrelated to Lynel's. The ones with manes are the males, and the ones without them are females called Lionesses. They are pack hunters, traveling together in groups known as Prides, all led by an Alpha and their mate."
"And I'm going to assume they could eat us?"
"Potentially, yes."
"Oh great…"
The Lions continue to stalk their way by the time Link rejoins his friends.
"What big teeth these guys have..." Fledge commented, trying not to imagine how the lion could use them on him.
"Are these the 'Run' or 'Don't run' kind of animals?" Pipit asked.
"Absolutely do not run. Running will trigger their hunting instincts." Fi informed him.
"They look like they're about to pounce at any moment…"
"They're only curious," Karane claimed.
"How do you know that?" Pipit inquires.
"Fi said they were felines, right? So are Remlits. Look at their tails. When a Remlit at night intends to attack, their tails are still. When they're cautious, they move side to side, meaning we have a chance to back off. The Lions' tails are still moving."
"Your assumption is correct, Master Karane," Fi confirmed. "The Lions are exhibiting cautious behavior, meaning they do not intend to hunt you but will attack if threatened."
"How do we get away then?" Link questioned.
"Slowly back away and keep full eye contact with the Lions. There is a 98% chance they'll leave you alone once you exit their territory. Don't make sudden moves, look away, or do anything that may scare them. And remain calm."
All the group could do was follow the sword spirit's advice. Every one of them walked back gradually, their eyes locked onto the Sabertooth Lions that continued to stalk them. While the felines were not close, they were at a close enough range for Link's liking. He did note some details about these creatures. They were irrelevant to his situation, but studying your opponents was practically drilled into his head in knight training.
The first Male Sabertooth Lion, the presumed Alpha that led the stalking, had fur that reminded Link of his own hair color, strangely enough, with its mane a darker color. The Alpha had scars on his body, meaning it probably went through some fights. And clearly, he was the biggest of the pride overall with his muscles & saber teeth.
Next to him was one of the two Sabertooth Lionesses, more than likely the Alpha's mate. What made her stick out to the other lions was that her fur was white. The Alpha Lioness may not be as muscular as the Alpha himself, she was still packing more strength than the other Lioness.
That brings the second Lion & Lioness. These two serve as loyal subordinates to the pair of Alphas. The Subordinate Lion had dark brown fur with some hints of spots all over their body. The Subordinate Lioness next to him had fur that may come close to the color red. There was likely another mated pair, given how close they stuck by one another.
The third male, the final member, was the smallest of the three male sabertooths. It was shorter by several inches, less muscular, had shorter saber teeth, and its mane wasn't as prevalent as the other two males. Perhaps he was the youngest of the pride. That did not mean he was less dangerous. Link swore that the Young Lion appeared eager, willing to prove himself. This was confirmed when Link glanced to the side and thought he had heard something in the nearby trees. It was only a second, enough for the Young Lion to attempt to charge before settling down when Link moved his gaze back.
The only conclusion that Link could get based on his observations was that he could not take any of these guys in a fight. And he certainly did not want his friends to fight them. One guaranteed way is to remain calm & hopefully, the Lions will lose interest quickly.
"Remlits at night don't seem so scary anymore…" Karane almost lamented.
"Stay calm, stay calm…" Pipit whispered loudly next to Fledge.
"I am calm," Fledge said back.
"...I'm talking to myself," Pipit clarified meekly.
"It'll be okay, guys. Just don't do anything stupid." Link said back to his friends. "Things can't get any worse…"
At that moment, a familiar roar rang in the air, causing the group to stop. Stumbling out of the trees on their side was the same Lynel from earlier and he certainly was not happy. All of his friends gave Link small glares.
"The universe just loves proving me wrong, doesn't it?!" Link exclaimed.
"You make it too easy," Fledge casually stated.
With its spear gripped in his hand, the Lynel made a mad leap towards the humans. Forgetting about the Lions stalking them, the students had no choice but to run. They only made several feet when the Lynel landed. The landing impact caused minor shockwaves strong enough to send the teens down. With the four humans down, the Lynel intends to hunt its prey.
That's when the White Alpha Sabertooth Lioness jumped onto his backside. The Lynel let out a pain-filled bellow when he felt her claws dig into his hide. It was quick to throw her off. The white feline let out a groan when the monster tossed her. The other sabertooth lions quickly joined the assault, forgetting about the humans. These creatures found a more clear threat to their territory. That gave the quartet the advantage to run back into the surrounding woods. Link stopped himself at the edge. Curiosity got the better of him as he found his gaze fixated on the battling creatures.
The Alpha Lion was quick by his mate's side, standing between her and The Lynel, snarling at it. The monster gripped its spear, ready to attack, failing to notice the rest of the pride. The Subordinate Lion & Lioness followed through the assault by attacking its legs. The Lynel did fight back by attempting to kick them. The Young Lion used the opportunity to jump square onto The Lynel's back. Despite three sabertooths all over it, the Lynel remains standing on all four hooves. Fi was not kidding about its resilience.
But resilience doesn't mean invincibility.
The Young Lion sunk its teeth in the perfect spot on the back where the Lynel's torso met its horse body. The Lynel's front part went on one of its knees. That was all that was needed for The Alpha Lion to jump right onto the Lynel's head, saber teeth dug into its neck. A loud snap cracked the air. Life in The Lynel's eyes faded as his limbs went limp, and his body landed on the ground with a thump.
The White Lioness rejoined her pride. She had received some scratches, but they did not appear concerning. She and the Alpha Lion rubbed their heads affectionately together, probably to assure each other they were okay. The mated pair and the other three Sabertooth Lions gazed at their kill. Link found it the right time to leave the scene.
The loud call of the Alpha Lion's triumphant roar screeched around the area as Link's running footsteps faded.
By the time dusk had settled, the knight students found their shelter in a small cave. There were no signs of anything living in it or fresh animal and monster tracks lingering nearby, so they deemed it safe to rest for the night. Like before, Fi offered to keep a vigil for any intruders, allowing the humans to relax. And really, who can blame them?
All four sat around on the cave's floor. Karane rummaged through their bags, checking on the supplies as the guys rested nearby.
"You doing okay, Fledge?" Link checked in.
"Could be better. Could be worse," Fledge responded with a deadpan expression, trying not to wince. "I do not recommend running around while recovering from torture."
"Pain coming back?"
Fledge gestured with his hand with a 'eh'. "It's not excruciating. I don't need any potions yet."
"Tell us when it does, okay?"
Fledge nodded, mumbling to himself, "Oh yeah, Din's essence brings me back from the dead, but it couldn't heal my other injuries. I guess Faron was right about power having limits."
Link looks over to Karane. "How are our supplies looking?"
"Good news, we still have food." Karane pulled our ration bars with a dejected look. "Bad news is, this is all we have. If I had known we would end up here…"
"It's not your fault. None of us knew. We're only here because of Ghirahim," Pipit assured adamantly. "I'm certain there are at least some things on The Surface that could be editable. Fi can probably help us."
Fi exits the sword. "I would be more than happy to assist with that, Master Pipit. There are plenty of types of plants that grow fruits and vegetables on The Surface. I implore you to let me analyze the food to ensure it is clear of any parasites, bacteria, or anything else that could harm you. I do not think that food will be a main concern, and I would be alarmed if we don't find any immediately."
"Why is that?" Karane questioned the sword spirit.
"Humans can go up to three weeks without food."
All four gave wide-eyed expressions. "You're joking, right?" Fledge blurted.
"I cannot give false information even if I wanted to," Fi reminded sternly.
Fledge lowered his gaze apologetically. "Sorry."
"Do not be sorry. I can understand the skepticism. The Sky does not have many places to get lost in the wilderness, so you would have no way to figure it out. Back to the topic, humans can only last three to five days without water, so I highly suggest prioritizing conserving your water and seeking out bodies of it."
"I wish I had known that years ago…" Pipit groaned, facepalming. "To think of all the times when money was tight for Mom and me, we had to cut down on food or rely on others' charity, and we could've survived on a week of water. It makes sense! Water is free, but food isn't! I spent nights filled with worry that we wouldn't have enough food for the week! I could've saved myself so much stress!"
"While I feel your frustration, Master Pipit, I am not suggesting you all starve yourselves and only drink water. I still recommend searching for things to eat, for there are nutrients food can provide to the human body that water cannot. I only share the fact that if you were forced to choose between food and water, the latter is the best option."
"And don't even think about doing something like that if things get tough for you and your mom." Karane scolded, lightly punching Pipit's arm. "And I'm glad you didn't do it back then!"
"Noted."
Link sat and watched the conversation play out, contemplating what to do next. If today had shown him anything, it was that The Surface was far more unpredictable than Faron, Lanayru, and Eldin combined. He wished that Loftwings could go below the cloud barrier so they can get back safety.
Near the end of the conversation, a voice caught his attention.
"Link…" It was a voice that didn't belong to either of his friends or Fi.
Link had sat near the cave entrance, which allowed him to view the wilderness. He scanned around the trees and bushes.
"Link." It called out again.
A small, glowing blue creature stood in the center of Link's vision. Link did not know its intentions, but somehow, he knew this creature was safe.
"Link. Chosen Hero of Hylia," The blue creature called to him. "Remember...Who you were…"
A small flash covered Link's vision.
He remained in the cave, but something changed. Fi and his friends could not be seen. What he did see were two large horses sitting in the cave—the same white blonde horse from before, and a horse with a reddish coat and white mane and tail.
At the entrance of the cave stood a woman, watching rain pour down outside and thunder rumble in the air. The blonde in the white dress and veil reached her hand out. "I doubt this will let up soon…" she said almost gloomfully.
Link found himself walking over to her. He looked down to see his body was different. His body was that of an adult man. The arm is the same as the one that reaches for the horse's snout. The body had a green tunic with golden shoulder plates and a red scarf.
"So much for a relaxing day of horseback riding…" The woman lamented.
Despite being taller, Link's arm gently pats the woman's shoulder in a comforting manner. "I wouldn't say all is lost." A male voice came out of Link that wasn't his.
"Why is that?" The woman faces him with her beautiful, painfully familiar blue eyes.
"You have me by your side." That earns a soft chuckle from the woman.
"Well, I suppose there's that." The woman did a double take in Link's direction. "Have you been sleeping?"
"Maybe a little. I've been busy training some recruits."
"Of course you were." The woman breathes out, shaking her head. "You're too selfless for your own good."
"Apologies, Your Grace."
"And you don't have to call me that when it's just the two of us. At this point, I think we're beyond formalities."
"Of course, Hylia."
"Since we're going to be here for a while, perhaps you could take a nap until the rain stops," Hylia says, holding her hand up. "And don't try to argue with me otherwise."
"Alright, as you wish…Although, maybe I could get good sleep if I had something comfy to lay on…"
Hylia could only roll her eyes with a playful grin. She sits on the cave floor, the skirt of her white dress spreading out. Link lowered himself to the ground, resting his head comfortably on the dress's fabric. Hylia smiles down at him.
"Comfy now, sleepyhead?"
"Very much so, my sweet." A yawn came out of his mouth. His eyelids grew heavy, slowly enclosing his vision with darkness. The last thing he felt was a small kiss on his forehead. Hylia whispered, "Rest well, my dear Link…"
"Link!"
Hearing Fledge's voice made Link shake his body, letting out a small gasp. He turned to see Fledge looking at him with a concerned expression. "Are you okay? You looked like you zoned out."
"I-I'm fine. Just thinking that's all. Nothing to worry about."
"Alright…" Fledge responded, sounding a bit unconvinced. "Anyways, I just wanted to give you this." Fledge handed Link the last of the ration bars.
"Thanks," Link accepted it.
Fledge gave an acknowledged nod and walked away, leaving Link alone. The green-clad senior knight remembered what he had just seen moments ago.
"What the hell did I see? Was the other one from earlier connected to this? Was that really…Hylia, I saw? Is she the same woman I saw with the horse earlier? What is going on?"
The sounds of bells caught Link's attention. Once again, he saw the same blue creature staring back at him. Seconds later, it darted in the opposite direction, vanishing into thin air.
Link blinked several times to make sure he was not in a dream. "Did I see that?" He whispered to himself.
"You did, Master," Fi responded quietly as she floated beside Link. "I saw it too."
"You know what it is?"
"A Blupee. A spirit that glows with a mysterious blue light. I saw it back in Eldin before we left, and it's been following us."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I sensed no malicious intent of any kind back there and certainly not now. I found no need to alert you over something nonthreatening. I do apologize for not speaking up. It will not happen again, Master Link."
"It's fine." Link assured. "Do you know what it wants with us? Are you sure it's not a threat?"
"I am not sure of its true intentions, but I am 100% certain that it means no harm to us or your friends. I would not worry for the time being."
Link stood quiet, thinking for a minute. "Keep guard on it just to be sure."
"Understood, Master." Fi glances at Link's friends. "Should we tell your friends?"
"No. If it's not a threat, there's no need to tell them now. It'll probably be nothing for all we know."
"Very well."
"Everything okay there?" Pipit called out. Karane & Fledge also looking at him.
"Master Link thought he heard a noise. I was scanning the area and found no threats," Fi answered.
"Yeah! False alarm!" Link added with a nervous smile.
"Okay…" Pipit responded, confused by Link's weird response, but immediately brushed it off.
"Have you eaten yet?" Karane called out.
"Oh yeah." Link took a bite of the ration bar.
"Don't waste it now. We're going to need all the strength we can."
Link nodded back to her, bringing his gaze back to the wilderness. Fi had returned to The Master Sword. His mind was divided between the coming days and the visions. Frankly, he didn't know which he would rather think about. All he could hope for was that the coming days would be easier and the visions would not be very common. He did wonder if the Blupee had something to do with it. If that were the case, Link hoped it didn't do it constantly.
The last thing Link wants is more weird dreams again.
Notes:
Yes. I am indeed going there...
I just think Blupees are cool so naturally I wanted to incorporate them in here somehow. What does it want with Link? You'll have to wait and see.
Wildlife feature:
Grassland Horse: Breath of the Wild & Tears of the Kingdom has establish a species of Giant horses. Makes me think once upon a time, during the era of Skyward Sword, they were more prevalent and maybe years of evolution and breeding by the Hylians cause them to shrink to the normal horses.
Land Buffalo: Basically picture the shape as the African Buffalo (or the Cape Buffalo as its more commonly known). They are animals you DO NOT mess with. They've been nicknamed Black Death & Widowmaker for very good reasons. Don't even think about hunting them cause they will fight back until you're dead. Also the name is made to contrast with the Water Buffalo seen in BotW & TotK
Lynel: No explanation needed
Sabertooth Lion: Basically based on the extinct Smilodons but I made them Lions cause I figure I can have be a little creative. Simple enough
Chapter 36: Carnivorous Nature
Notes:
Warning: This chapter contains animal attacks. Nothing gory (I hope) but still wanted to put it out there.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 36: Carnivorous Nature
A squirrel ran across the forested ground. Leaves flew up into the air as they dashed by. It had barely dodged an arrow that landed mere inches away. Emerging from behind the bushes a lone Bokoblin let out a frustrated shriek, stomping its foot. It chased the squirrel through the forest. The Bokoblin leaped towards the animal to catch it, but the squirrel darted into nearby bushes at the last minute. The monster got back on its feet and followed it through the bush.
A large field with grass as tall as the Bokoblin resided on the other side. The Bokoblin saw some movement in the grass. A smug grin planted on the pig monster's face. Target is locked. It ran straight into the long grass with an excited giggle.
The long grass was dense, and the thick, tall blades made it difficult to see what was around. Anything could sneak up on it if it wanted. The Bokoblin didn't care. It was armed, so it didn't think anything would be bold enough to attack it.
A hooting sound caught the monster's attention, but it quickly brushed it off. The sound was clearly from a bird. No different from the hundreds of others it heard. At least the ones it could eat like he will do with the squirrel as soon as it finds it.
Behind the density of the grass, eyes watched the monster walking through—birdlike eyes too big to belong to any small bird the Bokoblin may know of.
The Bokoblin continued its search to no avail when he hears the hooting again. This time it was loud enough to warrant the monster's attention. Grass rustled from its side, in front, and behind, all accompanied with a curious chirp from. There was something in the field with the monster. The Bokoblin frantically searched, trying to see who was making the noise. The air went silent. The Bokoblin raised its bow, readying to attack.
A loud squawk is heard. Running footsteps echoed from behind, and the Bokoblin turned to fire its arrow.
What followed next was the sound of a loud screech and the painful screams of the Bokoblin.
Meanwhile, the same squirrel that the Bokoblin was hunting watched from the edge of the grass, running back into the safety of the forest when the Bokoblin's screams faded into the long grass.
The quartet of knight students strolled through the forest. They had their guard up so that they wouldn't have a repeat of yesterday with the Lynel, but things were going smoothly so far. They kept walking through a particular area where the trees & plants appeared identical.
It wasn't until they walked past a giant green mushroom a third time that Pipit got suspicious. Passing it a fifth time made Pipit abruptly stop.
"What's wrong, Pipit?" Link questioned.
"We're walking in circles!" Pipit pointed to the mushroom. "I've seen that same giant green mushroom five times!"
"There's giant mushrooms everywhere! No way that's the same one!" Link argued back.
"Actually, Master Link, Master Pipit is correct in his claim. You all have indeed walked past this area five times." Fi voiced through the sword.
"Thank you, Fi…" Link responded through his gritted teeth
"See! Even Fi knows we're lost!" Pipit proclaimed. "Did you read the map right?"
"Of course I did! The maps haven't steered us off so far. Something around here is misleading us."
"Give me one of the maps!" Pipit attempted to reach into Link's pouch.
"I know how to read a map, Pipit!" Link yelled as he tried to hold Pipit back.
"You clearly don't if we keep passing through here!" Pipit kept waving his arms.
"Get off me!"
"Just give me the map!"
"Stop waving your arms like a maniac!"
"I'm not—" Pipit suddenly felt two arms wrapped around his torso, and he was hoisted from the ground. "What the?!"
"This is not going to help us!" Fledge barked as he held onto Pipit.
"Fledge is right. Acting like toddlers is not going to help us find our way," Karane scolded the pair.
Link & Pipit lowered their limbs, giving embarrassed looks.
"Now that we got that settled, Fledge put Pipit down." The younger teen lowered the older boy back down. "You." Karane pointed at Pipit. "Stay put. You." She pointed to Link. "Give me one of the maps."
"But I—" Karane's glare cut off whatever argument Link was about to say. With reluctance, he handed her a map.
"Now then. Clearly, all this walking has been making some of us a little cranky." Both Link and Pipit's faces flushed red. "What you bot are going to do is spend the next few minutes cooling off while I try to figure out a path."
The sounds of a grumbling stomach filled the quiet space around.
"And maybe you can try to find some food in the meantime." Karane walked several steps away, muttering as she looked over the map.
"I'll try to find some food so you knuckleheads can cool off," Fledge offered.
"Hey! If anyone is a knucklehead it's him." Pipit points to Link, who looks scandalized by the accusation.
"You liar! You're just as bad-!"
Fledge grabs both of their heads and headbutts them into each other followed by a loud 'OW' as they soothe their foreheads.
"Both of you COOL IT!" Fledge stared down Link and Pipit with a peeved expression. "I'm going to look around here while we wait for Karane. You both are going to be quiet and not act like the Bickering Brothers. Are we clear?"
"Yeah."
"We're clear."
With that said and done, Fledge walked behind some trees. Leaving Link and Pipit metaphorically licking their wounds as they tried to comfort the pain.
"Nice seeing Fledge being more assertive," Pipit commented, cradling his forehead.
"Wish we weren't at the end of it…" Link responded as he rubbed his head. "But given what he did to Ghirahim, this is probably not so bad."
"I agree with you on that. If there's anything I learned through this whole thing: Angry Fledge is terrifying."
"You got that from him beating up Ghirahim?"
"From when he yelled at Groose."
Link could only answer with a low hum as the pain in his head faded.
"Hey, um, sorry about-" Pipit broke the silence but was cut off by Link.
"It's good." Link let out a breath. "I think we're all just tired."
Link's stomach rumbles in the air. "And hungry, too." Pipit quipped.
"Yeah, and that." The Hero responded with a light chuckle.
"Reminds me of this phrase I heard once: You're not you when you're hungry."
"Where did you hear that from?"
Pipit crossed both arms as he considered his answer. "I think maybe from a book, but I can't remember."
"I hope Fledge finds something and that it's safe. Everything Fi scanned so far was either make us sick, or can kill us." Link let out a dreamy sigh. "I kill for Pumm's soups right about now."
"I kill for his Pumpkin Bread." Pipit mused. "Cheap as it is, it's still delicious."
"Not as good as his Roasted Pumpkin."
"There's still his Pumpkin Stew."
"Maybe the Cheese Pumpkin."
"That's good too. Don't forget the Pumpkin Pies."
"And his Pumpkin Rice Balls."
"My favorite thing is his Pumpkin Lasagna. Farore, thinking about it just makes my mouth water."
"And the best thing The Lumpy Pumpkin has to offer: The Party Pumpkin."
"Where Pumm fills a Roasted Pumpkin with soup…"
"...And you eat the pumpkin once all the soup is out."
Link and Pipit let out a dreamy hum as they fantasized about eating the foods listed. Their fantasy ended when both let out loud, hungry growls.
"Did you find something, Fledge?!" Link called out.
"As a matter of fact, yes!" The young teen returned holding four red mushrooms the size of an adult's hand.
"Mushrooms?" Pipit stuck his tongue out. "Why them?"
"They didn't look like the poisonous ones we've seen They remind me of the Skyshrooms that we eat. That, and they didn't shake weird stinking mist like the big red one from earlier."
Link glance at his sword on his back. "Are these safe, Fi?"
"Master Fledge holds Surfaceshrooms. A non-poisonous mushroom that is safe to eat. You made an excellent observation, Master Fledge."
"Thank you, Fi," Fledge said with a slight flattered flush.
"I see you found our dinner," Karane said, returning to the guys. "And I think I may have figured out how to get us not lost."
"How so?" Link inquired.
"I think what we ought to do is leave marks of sorts. That way, we can know if we're on the same trail."
"There are plenty of things around this forest that we can use. Branches, rocks, maybe even those pinecones." Link quickly glanced at the area around them.
"That's exactly what I was thinking too. Hopefully it will make it harder for us to get lost. Now another thing I wanted to bring up-"
Branches snapping caused the group to flinch. They perked their heads to listen. Sure enough, they heard footsteps and the grunts of familiar monster enemies.
"Hide!" Link commanded.
The quartet ducked behind some nearby trees. A Moblin waltzed into the clearing with a line of a dozen Bokoblins trailing behind it. The Moblin stopped and grunted something at the Bokoblins, who then dispersed. Each one searched around their own little spot.
"Our old friends. How nice…" Link muttered sarcastically. He scanned them. "Seems like they're searching for something."
"Us?" Karane guessed.
"I don't think so. If they were, they would be charging over now."
"Maybe we should keep it that way, eh?" Pipit suggested.
"Probably should," Link agreed. "Let's move back. Quietly."
The quartet proceeded to walk back slowly, watching their step so that they didn't walk on anything loud. Fledge had been doing that, still holding the four Surfaceshrooms in his arms. Until he felt a sudden stinging pain in his body, causing him to let out a groan and put the rest of the group on alert. The realization came to him to what was happening.
"Fledge? What's wrong?" Link hastily asked.
"Potion…wearing off." Another stab of pain struck through Fledge, causing him to drop the mushrooms. That caught the attention of the lead Moblin, who started dead straight at the humans. It blew into a horn to alert the other Bokoblins, pointing them in the humans' direction.
Link dash to Fledge, placing the boy into arms. "RUN!"
The teens made a break for it in the woods, with Link carrying Fledge in his arms. Behind them, they could hear the stampede of the Bokoblins and the thunderous ones from the Moblin. Amidst the running, both parties failed to see an arrow lodged into the ground.
"This…hurts." Fledge groaned as he cradled himself.
"Hang in there, buddy." Link assured him.
"They're gaining on us!" Pipit bellowed out.
"We can't keep running! We need to hide," Karane shouted.
The group runs past a large bush. Ahead of them was a field of grass that was as tall as them.
"In the long grass!" Link commanded.
The humans ran into the long grass, moving into the deeper parts. They stopped once they were far enough. They could see the Moblin and his subordinates emerging from the treelines at the forest's edge.
"Duck!" Link hissed.
All of the knight students moved below the grasslands to cover themselves. They could hear the monsters enter the field of long grass. Link placed Fledge into the ground, and Karane reached into her pouch to pull out a Red Potion bottle, hastily uncorking the lid. Fledge took the bottle and drank all its contents.
"You okay?" Link asked.
Fledge swallows the last drop of the potion. "I will be now." He panted.
"Keep it down. They're close," Pipit whispered.
"We need to get out of here." Fledge tried to move but Karane pushed him back down.
"You need a few minutes for that potion to settle in. Otherwise, you'll re-aggravate the pain," Karane instructed firmly.
The quartet stayed ducked below the grass. They could hear the monsters walk past them. From their point of view, they could only see the heads of the Bokoblins that formed a line behind the larger monster. The Moblin towers over the grass levels. The monsters move deep into the field, walking by the quartet's hiding spot without knowing it.
"Okay, we wait for them to move deep into the field. Once Fledge is better, we sneak out of here and go back straight into the woods," Link instructed.
The rest nodded in agreement. They resumed watching the monsters, who slowly moved further away. Something else caught Pipit's attention in the corner of his eye. Lying not too far was a sizeable singular bird feather. Curious, he reached over to grab it.
"What is it?" Karane noticed Pipit's shift in behavior.
"Look at this feather." Pipit held it up to show to the others.
"Babe, I don't think this is the right time for you to be a bird nerd."
"I know but look...if I can guess right, it's been freshly plucked. "
"A Loftwing feather?" Link questioned
"Not any I've seen in this color. And look at the size of it." Pipit's eyes then caught something else. He crawled over to the other end from where he was sitting. The others looked to see what caught Pipit's attention. There was a large footprint with three toes in the front, and one in the back.
"That looks like a Loftwing footprint," Karane observed.
"It can't be a Loftwing. It's too small." Pipit placed his hand next to the footprint, greatly dwarfing his own. "But it's still big. What kind of bird is this, I wonder?"
"I think one that did this…" Everyone turns to see Fledge holding a sizable skull of an unknown creature.
Link suddenly feels that the monsters may not be the only things in the grass with them. He sets his sights on the feather in Pipit's hand. "Fi, what animal is this feather from?"
"Phoru Birds…"
"A what?'
A grim pause followed. Something Fi has not done before.
A loud bird squawk rang in the air. The teens went silent. That did not sound like the majestic Loftwings, the cute Chirris, or the pesky Guays. Sounds of footsteps scurried past their hiding spot. Footsteps that sounded too large to be a Chirri or a Guay. The group was on alert.
"Fi?" Link whispered with an urgent tone.
"Masters, listen to me. For the next few minutes, it is imperative that you do not make a sound and do not move! And do not move above the grass lines!"
None of them questioned her any further. The urgency in her voice did not put them at ease. All they can do is watch the unaware monsters.
The Moblin continued to lead its charge while the rest of the Bokoblins continued looking. They looked through the grass, barking at each other if they suspected one was slacking. Doing all of this certainly made them loud.
Which caught the attention of a new set of eyes. The eyes did not belong to humans but were birdlike.
The creatures' feathery heads peeked over the grass at a far enough distance for the monsters not to see them. The grass allows these animals the perfect cover due to their feathers allowing them to blend in. The monsters were none the wiser of the new sets of eyes watching. One of the creatures made a sound that resembled a low whistle, sending a signal to the rest of its kind of their newfound meal before ducking back down. Then they slowly stalked the red intruders starting with the line.
The Bokoblin at the end of the line was the first to go down. Then came down a second, quickly followed by a third just ahead. Then a fourth. When the fifth went down, the remaining Bokoblins scrambled around in an attempt to escape.
Meanwhile, the quartet of knight students watch with confusion & fear as they see the massacre play out.
"What's happening?" Fledge wondered.
"Somethings attacking the Bokoblins!" Pipit stated
"But what?" Karane questioned.
For better or for worse, the teens got their answer when a piercing birdlike screech pierced the air. That's when they witnessed a bird creature as tall as a fully grown human male, at least, leap into the air towards one of the Bokoblins, who could only scream in fear as the animals pounced on it, turning its scream into a gargle followed by the bird's beak digging into its flesh.
"That must be the Phoru Birds," Link confirmed.
The symphony of death continued to play out. One by one, the remaining Bokoblins fell victim to the giant birds. It played in the same tune: A Bokoblin gets pulled down, followed by its scream, and finally, the piercing silence of death. The carnage continued until the Moblin was the only one standing.
At least a dozen Phoru Birds stuck their heads above the grass surrounding the obese monster. From their hiding spot, the teens finally got a good look at the creatures that had attacked the Bokoblins. These birds are vastly different from the Loftwings commonly seen throughout the skies.
Their feathers were a mix of dull brown's, greys, and whites. Not colorful like the Loftwings. The Phoru's were smaller than Loftwings but only by a mere few feet, and they were still considerably more taller than the teens. Their wings were tiny compared to the Loftwing's massive wings. Could the Phours even fly with wings that size? Their oval beaks were short but sharp in a hook shape, unlike the long, rounded beaks that the Loftwings had.
And unlike the friendly nature of the Loftwings, the Phorus appeared to be downright terrifying. Link thought that 'Terror Bird' would be a more fitting name. If Loftwing's were angels, Phorus could serve as their demon counterparts.
The Moblin stood its ground against the giant birds that stalked over. Bracing its shield & steadying its spear, it readied itself for the attack. The first of the Phorus made a leap but got knocked away by the Moblin's shield. Several more Phoru Birds attempted to strike at it from the front but the monster used its shield to block them. Though the Moblin had the advantage of offense & defense, the Phorus had the advantage of numbers. And camouflage. As the Moblin ward off its attackers at his front side, more Phoru's ran around the monster. The Phoru's feathers allow them to camouflage into the grass, practically becoming invisible. The Moblin could not see any of the birds, leading it to strike its spear into the surrounding grass only to hit nothing. The Phorus were fast ones. Able to be at one spot one second and a far distance the next. The Moblin could not tell how many were around.
That was all the Phorus needed for what they did next.
A Phoru leaped from behind the Moblin. Using its sharp talons, it landed on the monster's shoulders. The claws dug into its skin, drawing a dark liquid substance that could be the monster's own blood. The Moblin tried to fight it off but the giant bird kept its grip. The Phoru struck its beak into one of the Moblin's eyeballs, and a trail of strange purple substance flew into the air from the Moblin's eye as the Phoru leaped back to the ground. The Moblin uttered a painful scream, dropping its shield to cover its eye socket. More of the purple liquid poured out through the cracks of its hand.
Despite one eye gone, the Moblin continued to fight off the birds, who retaliated back with one strike from their beaks or their talons on their feet. They struck with ferocity and speed, barely leaving The Moblin a chance to catch its breath. Every strike was more painful than the last to the Moblin. And then the Moblin felt a new searing pain on its belly.
The shock caused the monster to drop the spear. It now used its free hand to feel the area of the pain. Its hand touched something warm. The Moblin's remaining eye widened with fear when it realized that what he was holding was supposed to be inside of him. The rest of the Phorus jumped in to commence the attack and begin to feast on the monster.
All four of the knight students could watch in silence as the giant birds brutally pulled apart the monster. Jumping all over to get a bite, the birds fought over their own scraps without a flinch. All the while, the monster screamed in agony for many long minutes until it finally died down. For those brief minutes, the teens almost felt bad for the Moblin.
The Phorus were nothing like the Loftwings the teens had known. Loftwings were always gentle, friendly animals. They would never resort to brutal methods, even the Loftwings that acted like jerks like Groose & Cawlin's. Loftwings can kill Skytails, Aeralfos, Aerocudas, and even people if they pose a big enough threat to themselves or their human half. Otherwise, they try to avoid those threats and would certainly never go out of their way to hurt them. And when they have to take out those threats they're swift & quick about it.
These birds here, however, were no such thing. They ended the monster's life brutally. And the teens were still in the grass with the birds. Judging by what they saw they did to the Bokoblins and the Moblin, they can only imagine what the Phorus will do to them.
They need to get out of there.
"Fledge?" Link whispered
"Yes?"
"Has the potion settled in?"
"I believe so."
"Good. Then I need all of you to run."
"Now?" Fledge questioned.
One of the Phorus moved away from the Moblin carcass as the rest of its kind fed. It swallowed a chunk of the flesh when it looked in the teens' direction, curiously tilting its head to the side. They could not tell if the bird was staring right at them. It ducked into the grass. Link felt his heart skip a beat when he saw the grass shifting in his direction.
"Run now!"
The quartet ran as fast as their legs could move. Link trailed behind his line of friends, keeping his eyes locked on all of them. Behind him Link could hear the sounds of something running towards them. He could feel his heart beating against his chest, sweat forming on his head. The closer the running got, the more his fear grew. The fear was replaced with relief when he ran back to the edge of the forest line. He glances to see his friends, tired out but all accounted for. Link let out a breath of relief.
Something tapped his ankle, causing Link to let out a shriek and jump into the air. His friends prepared their stances, anticipating a fight.
What they saw was a Bokoblin crawling out of the grass. Gashes of its oozing purple blood littered all over its body. It let out tired grunts as it slowly tried to crawl out. The Bokoblin's eyes widened with fear as it felt a hard tug. Something behind the grass line pulled the monster back in. The Bokoblin shrieked, digging its finger into the dirt, leaving drag marks as it was pulled back in. It disappeared back into the grass, screaming until it went quiet. The teens all stood frozen, gaping at the grass as they saw a bird head stood over the grass lines.
The Phoru's cold eyes stared straight at the humans, beak covered with the purple blood. It seemed curious about the group. It let out a low squawk that seemed reminiscent of Loftwings. The giant bird ducked its head back in the grass after staring at the humans, presumingly eating the Bokoblin.
Link glances at his sword. "Fi. What can you tell us about this…Phoru."
"Phoru Birds are a species of large carnivorous birds. Their wings are too small for them to fly, but they make up for it with their strong legs, sharp talons, and piercing beaks. They prefer to hunt in tall grasslands. Unlike the Loftwing's gentle nature, these birds are aggressive. However, they stick to long grasslands and will not follow you beyond them. I advise that you all stay away from fields of tall grass unless you have the tools to handle these creatures."
"Stay away from the long grass. Got it," Link summarized.
"A bird that cannot fly…" Pipit mused, observing the bird with interest. "That is something I had never heard of in my life."
Pipit attempted to move closer to get a better look, only to be stopped by Fledge's firm grip.
"I think you should probably admire them far away," Fledge suggested in an unsettled tone.
The Phoru made a slurping sound. Then teens watch the giant bird suck in a stringy substance like a noodle, but they know it wasn't a noodle.
"Yeah, you're probably right, Fledge," Pipit meekly agreed.
The teens speed-walked back into the forest. Leaving the Phoru alone to eat its meal.
"That was fun..." Karane sarcastically stated once the group felt they were a safe enough distance away from any monsters. And giant killer birds.
"I'll say." Link breathed out, resting his hands on his knees. "And I thought the Lynel was terrifying."
Pipit let out a shiver. "Don't remind me. I can still smell its breath…"
"Is it weird that I felt bad for those monsters?" All eyes turn to Fledge. "Don't get me wrong, they're still mindless, psychotic assholes, but hearing those screams, and what those birds did to that Moblin…I wouldn't wish that on anybody. Not even Ghirahim." Fledge's fingers touch the diamond scar.
Pipit crosses his arms. "Could we even call them birds? They can't fly, and they all attacked so brutally. They're nothing like Loftwings! They were more like monsters."
"The Phorus are not monsters. They're birds just the same as Loftwings," Fi's chime rang loudly. "Not all bird species behave the same as Loftwings. The Phorus, along with many animals, do not have the same sense of empathy & morality as humans. "
"Why would the Goddesses create something like the Phoru?"
"All the Goddesses did was bring life to them. Everything else was a production of natural evolution. No involvement of divine intervention. All living species, including humans, have one goal: survival. How they do it makes each living species different. Humans are intelligent enough to determine what is right & wrong. Most animal species do not have the same mindsets. The Phoru & Sabertooth Lions kill because they are carnivorous. They need to eat other animals, and monsters to live. And the herbivores, like the Grassland Horses & Land Buffalo, kill for defense. Monsters kill for fun. Animals do it to protect themselves & to survive. That is how nature is."
"Doesn't mean we want to see nature in action," Karane commented. "Like I didn't need to know what the insides of Moblins were like. At least it might kill my appetite for food." Her stomach chose that moment, as if it was part of some sick practical joke, to grumble. "Oh who am I kidding! We still need to find food!"
"Too bad I lost those mushrooms. We're right back to square one," Fledge lowered his head, clearly disappointed with himself.
"Don't beat yourself up. It wasn't your fault." Pipit patted Fledge's shoulder. "We'll just have to find something else…"
Everyone skims around the forested area. As the three searched on the ground, Link glanced upwards. In a small clearing in the trees, he saw what appeared to be a trail of smoke.
"I think I know where to start." The other three glance at the smoke trail. They grasped what Link was thinking. Where there's smoke, there's fire, like a fire pit that was built. The quartet strolled in the direction of the smoke trail.
A campsite soon came into their view with several familiar poorly constructed tents.
"Looks like one of the monster camps back in Eldin," Fledge pointed out.
"I can only guess who this belonged to," Karane said with an unsettled expression.
"Unless they left friends to watch it," Pipit nudges Link.
"Fi?" Link called out.
"I detect no monsters in the area. The camp is clear," Fi answered.
"Good." Link starts walking to the Monster Camp.
"Where are you going?" Pipit asked.
"There could be something useful in that camp, like food." Link said with a sheepish expression, "I mean, it's not like anyone's using it…."
"It can't hurt to look around," Fledge suggested. "Also, a free place to spend the night. Hehe…" Pipit & Karane only gave bewildered expressions at him.
The four entered the camp. All evidence showed that this camp was recently inhabited, most likely by the monsters taken down by the Phoru birds. At first glance, all the teens could see were jagged weapons, a garbage pile of bones & rotten eaten fruit with flies buzzing around, and the Bokoblin's outlandish underpants scattered around the camp.
"What a charming place they have here. I can see Bokoblins and Moblins care about cleanliness," Karane commented sarcastically.
"And I thought Groose's room was messy," Link scrunched his nose.
One of the Bokoblin's undies hanging from the top of one of the tents fell onto Pipit's head. The yellow-clad senior knight yelped in surprise, frozen in place at the shock of what landed on him like he was traumatized. After several long second, he blew a small gust of air out of his hand to remove the fabric,
"I hope that was clean…" Pipit quavered with unease.
The underpants floated down in the center of the camp. Residing there, the group could see the large fire pit, which was the source of the smoke. Something else was also there with it. Hanging above what looked to be a large object with a brown leathery surface.
"What is that thing?" Fledge wondered. "Is that some sort of Bokoblin decoration? It smells odd."
"Probably more of their trash," Karane suggested, kicking more rotten, chewed-up fruit.
Link examines the weird object. "I don't think it's either. It reminds me of how Henya would make her Copious Mushrooms. She always puts them on sticks."
"Are you saying that the monsters were…cooking this?" Pipit inquired. Link answered with an uncertain nod. "Why would they cook their decor or garbage?"
Fi's chime rings in the air. "That's because it is neither. What you see right here is meat from fully grown Male Surface Deer."
"Deer? You mean those cute, furry, four-legged animals with little black noses and small tails?" Karane asks for clarification.
"The very same, Master Karane. Monsters tend to be carnivorous, like the Phorus & Sabertooth Lions. It is likely that they intended to eat this meat here. However, the monsters prefer to cook their meat. I hypothesized that's what these monsters were doing with this one when they went into the woods for whatever reason before what happened to them in the long grass field."
Stomach grumbles reach the air yet again, this time from Fledge. "We deprived the monsters of their last meal, but we should probably keep looking for our next one, or those ration bars will be our last."
"I'm sure there's something around here for us." Pipit declared, moving to the side to look.
Link was about to search independently when he decided to look back at the meat. He started at it for who knows how long.
The scene around him suddenly changed.
Instead of the Monster Camp, he found himself sitting at a table. The room he was in was large, with very nice carvings on the walls. He was wearing the same uniform, the red scarf included. Footsteps caught his attention. Walking to the table was Hylia, holding what appeared to be a large, freshly cooked meat dish.
"I hope I didn't keep you waiting, Link," Hylia said apologetically.
"Not at all, Hylia," Other Link, whom Link is going to dub him as since they shared the same name, said back. He gave a sniff. "That smells great!"
"I do hope it tastes just as much." Hylia set the dish on the table, cutting a piece of the large meat to put on Link's plate. Link watches the hands of Other Link cut a small piece of his slice with his fork & knife and eat it. Hylia watches curiously. "Be honest, how is it?"
"This is delicious!" Other Link proclaimed happily, taking more bites of the meat.
"Slow down!" Hylia warned. "I don't want you to throw it up now!"
Other Link used his hand to wipe his mouth. "Apologies. I couldn't help myself. This is wonderful food you made. I never knew you could cook."
"I used to cook a lot to help the humans a long time ago. Over time, they insisted that they do it more often. I would often cook for my proteges until they were old enough to do it themselves," Hylia explained. "I don't cook as often as I want to."
"Well, you should, 'cause this is great!" Other Link said in between bites. "What is this stuff? How do you make it this good?"
"I used spice that were handmade by the Gorons. They're the top experts on spices. As for the meat, it's from the biggest & strongest buck."
"Where did you find this buck? My sister hasn't had any luck finding any deer on her hunts."
"You would have to ask Impa…I asked her to hunt it," Hylia revealed with a sheepish smile. "Hunting is not something I'm good at…"
"A goddess who's a master sword fighter and a wonderful cook but can't hunt?" Other Link summarizes with an amusing tone.
"Just because I'm a goddess doesn't make me omnipotent."
"I never said you were. Don't worry, I won't judge."
Other Link finished up the rest of his plate, letting out a loud burp. He covered his mouth, feeling the heat of a blush grow. Hylia didn't seem phased and only let out a snort. Other Link relaxed his stance.
"Now this was a birthday surprise I enjoyed."
"Thank you, Link. But…that's not the only gift I got for you."
"Oh?"
Hylia reached into one of her dress's pockets, pulling out a box with wrapping paper and a neatly tied ribbon, offering it to Other Link. He took the present and removed the paper. Underneath was a box with a lid. In the box, a necklace with a silver chain and a crescent moon pendant lay.
"This looks lovely," Other Link complimented.
"Thank you." A pregnant pause after Hylia answered. "I…actually have a similar necklace." The Goddess reached behind her neck, pulling out a necklace with a gold chain and a sun pendant. "I had that made from the same place I got this. And if you put them together they fit." Hylia moved her sun necklace, prompting Link to move his moon one. Their pendants overlap, with the moon perfectly fitting inside the sun.
"May I ask what got you the idea for this?" Other Link leaned in, interested in Hylia's reasoning. "I can't imagine this here is a mere simple gesture of friendship."
"People have often regarded me as the sun, the bringer of Light. Many believe that the sun and moon are two halves of the same thing—opposites who are similar, equal partners. And I think you are a perfect example of the moon."
"Because I'm a night owl who stays up late and becomes a sleepyhead during the day?" Other Link lightly quipped.
Hylia chuckled in response. "That's part of the reason. But mostly because, like the moon, you shine a light even in the darkest nights. Sun & Moon may differ, but they are equals serving the same purpose. To bring light, no matter how black the darkness is. I am a Goddess, and you are a simple mortal, yet we serve the same purpose: To protect those who cannot protect themselves. I've met some extraordinary humans during the centuries I've been alive. But none come as close as you, Link. No one has the balance of courage, wisdom, and power you have. I would be proud to call you my equal. The moon to my sun."
"I…I do not know what to say. What could I say in response to those kind words?"
"Maybe simply accept them?" Hylia gave a warm smile.
"I shall not disappoint you," Other Link bowed his head.
"You could never."
Other Link lifted his head, returning his gaze to the moon necklace. He then placed the jewelry around his neck. "How do I look?" He asks Hylia.
"Handsome," The Goddess replied without hesitance. Her boldness was replaced with embarrassment once she realized what she had said, turning her face flush with red. "Forgive my boldness! I don't know what came over me!"
"It's alright!" Other Link gave a nervous, good-hearted chuckle. Silence lingered for a bit afterward until he spoke again. "So, um, you want to finish this dish with me. I don't think I could eat all of this."
"Aryll told me otherwise. She once told me you ate a fully grown boar in one sitting."
"You know my little sister tends to exaggerate sometimes. I'm not that big of a glutton. And I'm willing to share, especially with you, since you did cook this."
"Very well then." Hylia took the utensils to start cutting the pieces again, giving Other Link & herself pieces of the deer. "Happy Birthday again, Link."
"Link!"
The Green Clad Hero was brought back to reality. Once again, Fledge called out to him, giving the hero a concerned look.
"Are you okay, Link?" Fledge asked. "You were just standing here looking at the meat. Is there something going on?"
"I was just…thinking," Link insisted.
"About where to find food, I hope," Karane joined in as she & Pipit walked out from the tents. "We haven't found anything here we could eat."
"All we found is already eaten rotten fruit," Pipit said, kicking another piece of an apple core.
"We'll just have to go back to the woods to look."
Link thought back to the vision, where Other Link and Hylia were eating the meat dish that Hylia herself had cooked. She mentioned that the meat was from a deer, much like the one cooking above the firepit right now.
"We could...Or," His three friends turn to Link. "Or we could…"
"Could what?" Fledge pressed on.
Link pointed to the meat. "...Eat this."
"WHAT?!" The trio of his friends gaped at Link as if he had just grown another head.
"You can't be serious, Link!" Pipit shouted. "That's from an animal! Like a Loftwing!"
"Well it's not Loftwing, is it?" Link snarked back.
"N-No, I suppose not…" Pipit crossed his arms. He leaned in. "Even still, could we eat something like that? That could be poisonous to us for all we know."
"Actually, Master Pipit, you should be able to eat it," Fi said through the sword.
"What? How?"
"Humans are biologically omnivorous. They can eat not only vegetation but also meat."
"We could do that?" Karane muttered in quiet amazement, holding her stomach.
"You can't eat the meat in its natural state like most fruits and vegetables, but you can cook it like this one right here. Based on my scans, this meat is cooked to the right state for consumption. And it is free of germs of any type, so it would be safe. Whatever you decide, I suggest you decide now before the meat gets overcooked or attracts predators. I personally recommend that you all eat it like Master Link suggests."
"Are we really considering doing this?" Karane fretted.
"We're talking about eating an animal here," Pipit said in an unsettled voice.
"Well, the deer is dead, so I don't think it would hold it against us." Link realized his tone may have come across as harsh. He let out a breath and softened his expression. "I don't like this as much as you guys. If there was a field of pumpkins nearby, I would take those over this. But what choice do we have? Either we eat this, or we keep looking around until possibly we collapse from hunger."
"He does have a point, guys…" Fledge admitted. "We're all starving. What other options do we have?"
Taking in Fledge's words, Pipit and Karane realize that Fledge is speaking the truth. They turn to Link, whose face shows they are compliant with his idea.
They all help move the meat away from the fire pit. After quickly cleaning the Master Sword with water, Link cuts the meat into four equal-sized slabs. All four have their own share of the meat. Everyone has a reluctant look on their faces. They had never eaten anything like this before. Some appear to be on the verge of changing their minds until another sound of a rumbling stomach catches their ears.
Link gave a gulp. "Here goes nothing."
He dug his teeth into the meat, biting off a chunk, chewing it while getting used to the bland taste of the leathery food, before finally swallowing it.
Pipit, Karane, and Fledge, respectively, followed suit. Like Link, they also had a hard time trying to adjust to the new food. Fledge almost choked on his piece because he didn't chew it enough due to its thickness. Karane's face was constantly cringing since she wasn't used to this type of food. Pipit did everything he could not to gag out the food when chewing and looking as if he used all of his strength just to swallow it alone.
A prolonged amount of minutes passed when they finally finished eating their meat. Link checked on all of his friends to see how they handled it. All three of them, plus himself, had blood on their mouths. He thought back to the Sabertooth Lions & the Phoru Birds. The image of blood on their mouths. Blood that wasn't theirs but from what they had killed & eaten. For that brief moment, they were no different from the carnivorous animals.
At least they have full bellies for the time being.
The teens sat in the biggest tent of the Monster camp, which was more than likely made for the large Moblin leader. Night had already fallen, and they decided they could use this camp for shelter for the night. That and they wanted the meat to settle in their bodies without risking triggering any digestive problems.
"Safe to say I think our bodies are handling the meat well," Karane declared. "Much better than I thought."
"I'd rather take my chances with mushrooms from this point…" Pipit made a gagging expression. "It was so leathery and…juicy. Is that normal? Because I feel like it shouldn't."
"I don't think it wasn't that bad," Fledge meekly admitted.
Karane gave him an odd look. "You…actually like that stuff?"
Fledge shrugged his shoulders. "I'm not saying it's the best thing I've eaten, but I think it could've been better. That meat wasn't as bad as it looked."
"I kinda liked it too," Link spoke up.
"...Maybe it could've used some rock salt," Karane unexpectedly confessed.
"You guys are talking as if you planned to do it again," Pipit said, surprised by his friend's words.
"The possibility is pretty much on the table now." Link argued.
"I rather hope it doesn't." Pipit crosses his arms, glancing away.
The other three stare at him with concern.
"Are you okay, Pipit?" Link asked with concern. "You usually don't get so worked up over food.
"Even with mushrooms too," Fledge added.
"I'm fine…" Pipit breathes out. "...I'm just not used to the idea of killing an animal just to eat it. I tried not to, but I kept imagining that we were eating a Remlit or a Loftwing. I get why we had to. We did it because we had no choice, but I felt guilty. That meat was from a deer. A harmless animal. I don't think it did anything wrong, and I doubt it was hurting the monsters. And the fact we're able to eat it is just...I can't wrap my head around that." Pipit buried his head into his face. "I sound crazy for saying this, don't I?"
Fi's familiar chime rang in the air. "You are not crazy at all, Master Pipit." She hovered over him. "From what I gathered, the food of Skyloftian society is strictly vegetarian. You've all been accustomed to it all of your lives. I don't think it would be a shock if you couldn't comprehend the idea of eating meat, much less not being fond of it like you, Master Pipit. You have an immense fondness for Loftwings. I 100% percent believe that your feelings are valid. But you should not feel guilty for fulfilling a basic human need."
"Doesn't make it easier."
Fi was quiet for a minute before speaking up. "Perhaps I should tell you something. Something I am 95% sure that you would be interested in hearing. Over a thousand years ago, humans ate meat often."
That got all of the group's attention.
"They did?" Pipit questioned.
Fi nodded. "In the Age of Hylia, humans, your ancestors, had meat as part of their diet. They ate it as often as you eat vegetables. In their case, they had both options. Some ate more meat. Some had more vegetables. Often, they eat both just the same. When Hylia created Skyloft and the major sky islands, the humans had minimal resources. Vegetables were the most substantial food they could maintain, so they sacrificed their option to eat meat, and it's been that way for the next one thousand years."
"They never taught us that in school," Link commented.
"More than likely because sacrificing a meat diet also means losing any knowledge of eating it," Fi retorted to Link. "My point is that humans are designed by the nature of the Goddesses. A thousand years of not eating meat doesn't eliminate the biological capability to consume it. You should not feel guilty for something natural."
"But why should such a need exist to begin with? Why would the Goddesses create certain animals to eat others? Why not make all creatures plant eaters?"
"Nature is a complex network. Every living being has their role to play in it." Fi had a pregnant pause. "Let me ask you all these questions to help you better understand. Skyloft has a community garden, correct?"
The teens nod their heads. "And those gardens are tended to?" Fi pressed on.
"Yeah," Pipit responded back.
"What happens if they're not?"
"The plants may have issues growing," Fledge answered.
"Right, and how often should you tend to the garden?"
"Enough to ensure it's well cared for," Karane answered.
"Right again. What methods do you use to tend to it?"
"We water it, trim it, and apply new soil every so often," Link explained. "We help out every once in a while. It's pretty basic stuff."
"Do you put in new soil every day?" Fi asked Link.
"Well, no."
"What about trimming?"
"I think at least once a week."
"And the watering?"
"Once a day."
Fi turns to the group. "Here's my next question for you four: What happens when you do these things more than necessary? Could the plants grow like they're supposed to?"
"What would happen is…the plants could have issues." Link told her.
"And if they get worse?"
"…They die."
"And what measures do you have to prevent such a thing?"
"A lot of things!" Karane interjected. "You need to keep in check when you last did the certain need for the plant. Keep track of their growth. Chop off dead stems. Pull out any sick plants so the rest don't get infected. Keep in mind the time of year. And a whole lot of factors." Karane let out some air through her mouth. "Sorry. When you have someone like Owlan as an adoptive dad, you learn many things about plant care."
"All of those are good answers, Master Karane."
"What does a tending to a garden have to do with nature?" Pipit abruptly inquired to Fi.
"Nature on The Surface is basically a garden. And like all gardens, it must be tended to. You can already see the abundance of plant life here. The herbivores such as Grassland Horses, Land Buffalo, Deer, and many more do their part in tending to it by eating the plants so they don't overgrow. But then their numbers grow. You have more mouths to feed. If there are too many, there won't be any plants left. To combat this problem, carnivores such as the Sabertooth Lions & Phoru Birds are added. They basically…keep things in check with the herbivores."
"And they do it by eating them?" Pipit concluded.
"Precisely, Master Pipit. Omnivores such as humans also play their part with the plants and hunt animals to eat them. All of these necessities are part of keeping nature in balance—the circle of life, as I like to call it."
"I guess that makes sense." Pipit massaged his head with his hand.
Fi gave him a gentle look. "I don't expect you to not fully understand it. This is all new to you. Don't feel guilty for fulfilling a natural need if the situation calls for it again."
"I'll keep that in mind."
Fi returned back to the Master Sword.
"All of that stuff Fi told us sounded so interesting," Fledge remarked. "I never knew about any of that. All that stuff about the circle of life sounded so interesting. Who knew it could be that complex?"
"I'm still reeling from the fact that we're capable of eating meat," Karane addressed. "This is a whole discovery altogether!"
Link pointed out, "Wouldn't it be technically a re-discovery since our ancestors did it long ago?"
"You know what I mean! Historical records before Skyloft are so limited. There could be more information about our ancestors' time down here than all of the libraries found in the island settlements!"
A loud yawn caught everyone's ears. "While that sounds exciting, I would like some shut-eye for now." Pipit lays down on his side.
Fledge let out a yawn of his own before laying down too. "I'm pretty tired as well. I should get some sleep, too."
Karane had almost followed Fledge's lead in lying down when she felt a grip on her shoulder. "Link?"
"Can I ask you something?" Link asked.
"Uh, sure. What is it?"
"...How much do you know about The Age Hylia?"
"The Age of Hylia?" Link nods. "Maybe a decent amount, but what exactly do you want to know?"
"Was there ever somebody Hylia worked with closely? Like, say…a chosen hero?"
"I'm not sure about that…" Karane queried. "I do recall hearing some accounts of a man that was often by Hylia's side, but those are from legends. There's no way to determine if they're true or not. Why do you want to know?"
"Well, um…" Link stammered, not wanting Karane to worry about the weird visions. "On the Wing Ceremony, Zelda told me that the goddess had a chosen hero to whom she gave a sailcloth."
That was not a total lie.
"Oh, I see," Karane lowered her eyes.
"I know it's a random question, but I was thinking about things, and I remember that Zelda told me that…"
"I miss her too…" Karane gently held Link's shoulder.
Link took a deep breath. "What else can you tell me about this hero."
"He fought like no other mortal human. According to legend, he was considered Hylia's equal. On the battlefield, they fought together with a ferocity and grace that couldn't be described. Many accounts describes them to be close comrades. Others, well..."
"What?" Link leaned in.
"...Some legends suggest they were lovers."
Link felt his face turn hot. He quickly regained his composure. "Whatever happened to him?"
"Legend says he was killed when the Demon Tribe made their assault on the humans. It was said our ancestors lived because of his heroic sacrifice." Karane shared. "Another thing to note is that among them was believed to be his sister. There's not much about her, but it's said that she had a child some years later who then founded the Knight Academy around twenty-five years after Skyloft was created to commemorate their heroic uncle they never got to meet."
"Owlan did say the Wing Ceremony took place on the 975 anniversary of the Academy's founding. It would line up…" Link noted to her.
"Maybe, if it is true…But like I said, its a legend. There's no way to verify them. Who knows? Maybe there is some truth to it." Karane let out a yawn of her own.
"You get some sleep now. Thank you," Link suggested to her.
"Always a pleasure. Good night."
Link watches Karane get comfortable and pull herself into slumber. This leaves him alone with his thoughts, specifically on the visions and what Karane had told him.
It's safe to say that Other Link is more than likely Hylia's own chosen hero, whom Zelda told him about that fateful day. The vision he saw mentioned Other Link having a little sister. Aryll, whom Link believed to be her name. Stories of the Knight Academy's formation had always been scarce because it was almost as old as Skyloft. However, if what Karane had said was true, Aryll would have had a child that later grown up to form the Knight Academy. It would make sense the more Link thought about it.
The tunic Other Link had was almost identical to all Skyknights' uniforms. The Hero's nephew/niece formed the academy in his honor. Was the uniform part of it?
It still doesn't Link's other questions.
What was Other Link's relationship with Hylia? Were they really lovers? What exactly happened to Other Link? Why is Link getting visions of them? And why did they feel so familiar to him?
Fi remained vigilant as her human masters slept as she had done previously. The fire in the camp had long since died down. She heard the ambience of the night, from the chirping crickets to the hoots of owls. Normally, she has no issue doing that within the confines of the sword, but this particular night, she felt the need to be out herself.
She glances at her human companions, sleeping peacefully into the night. That was the only luxury they could have right now. Despite all the recent troubles they've been through, Fi could ensure that they get a good night's rest. They still have a lot of ground to cover.
Bushes rushing caught her attention. She hovers outside the tent. The spirit looks around only to see nothing. Then she hears the sounds of bells to her side.
Standing beside her is The Blupee, staring at her with its large eyes.
"Greetings," The Blupee told her telepathically. "I hope you do not mind if we talk this way. I figure we shouldn't wake your companions."
"You've been following us," Fi told the Blupee sharply.
"Indeed, I have."
"For what reason?"
"I believe you should know that. You are made to read intentions, are you not?" The Blupee glances at Link's sleeping form.
"You have been the one giving my master those visions. He had one yesterday and another earlier." Fi looked at Link, then back to the spirit.
"You know of them?"
"I could sensed them, but I did not want to press the subject unless he wished too. I highly suggest that you stop. Your visions are causing him great confusion & distress"
"I understand your concerns greatly, but I cannot even if I could." The Blupee lowered its head. "Things have changed. I believe that it is beneficial that he knows this information. Link must remember, and you know it too. Because you know who he is."
"Until now, I had only merely suspected it. Since the moment he drew the sword."
"And I 100% can confirm that the Link you see here was the same as the one you knew when you were Fima."
Fi sharply moves her gaze back to The Blupee. "You know my old name?"
"I know a lot of things about everything, including you," the small spirit told her gently. "And I know you harbor feelings of guilt for what happened to him."
Fi lowered her gaze dejectedly. The Blupee gently hops closer to her. "What happened that day was not your fault. You are not responsible for the tragedy that unfolded."
"But I am responsible for what happened to him," Fi glances at Link again. "I hesitated momentarily, and it was enough to lose everything."
"Are you afraid that once he remembers that, he will blame you?"
Fi has yet to respond.
"Is that why you gave up your humanity to become a sword spirit? To punish yourself?"
"I did it as atonement," Fi asserted. "My mistake nearly caused the extinction of humans. I vowed never to let my emotions get in the way so that I could aid Hylia's Chosen Hero. I never expected to be…him."
"He will not blame you." The Blupee told her warmly. "His sister didn't, and neither did Hylia. I don't see why he would."
Again, Fi did not answer. Blupee's gold wreath antennae perked up with an idea. "Perhaps you should tell him your story—about your life prior to who you are currently. Link deserves to know. They all do."
The Blupee glances at the four sleeping humans. Fi stayed still as she thought over The Blupee's words. She gave her answer and she took one more look at her masters. "I will consider it."
"I highly suggest that you do tell them. It will make Link better understand things when I tell him the full truth. He must remember who he was." The Blupee turned on its heels. "I will stick close watching you all. May the Goddesses watch over you."
The Blupee ran straight back into the trees, vanishing into the night. Fi hovered over her spot before returning to her human companions' tent. She spends most of the night thinking about the conversation she had.
Notes:
A wise man once said "Don't go into the long grass!"
Yeah, I def took some inspiration from the Jurassic Park series.
No Bokoblins & Moblins were harmed in the making of this chapter. I was doing my best to keep it within the T rating, and I hope I don't get in trouble for this..
Alternate title for this chapter: DAMN NATURE, U SCARY! (www. youtube watch?v=Ge4oufdIOMc)
Lets talk about the OC Animal species I introduced here: Phoru Birds. They are inspired by the Phorusrhacidae, more commonly known as 'Terror Birds', an extinct species of carnivorous flightless bird who were apex predators that once roamed South America during the Cenozoic Period. I thought it would be interesting for the group to encounter a bird species that were very different from Loftwings. Minor note: I keep imaging them making the same kind of noises as the Dilophosaurus from Jurassic Park
Another thing I wish to bring up. Not too long ago, it came to my attention that there is no trace of meat ANYWHERE on Skyloft. I've looked in every kitchen (the Knight Academy. The Bazaar. All the residential homes. Even The Lumpy Pumpkin) and I could not find any evidence. This made me lead to believe that the Skyloftians have a strictly vegetarian diet (Not a full on vegan because I do headcanon that there's an island settlement with cows & goats that make milk, and that Loftwings can lay unfertilized eggs that humans eat but thats a whole other topic). It gives me reason to believe that the concept of eating meat would foreign to them. For some, something like that may not settle with them well like Pipit. Speaking of which, I had him react the way he did in terms of eating meat because he strikes me as the type of guy who likes animals. I thought it would interesting to see the kids learning this info & how they dealt with it.
Poor Link gets more visions of Hylia. And we see more of The Blupee. This time having a convo with Fi. What wonders awaits for everyone ahead?
Chapter 37: Weird Nature
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 37: Weird Nature
The quartet continued their trek through the wild woods. They all took Karane's suggestion to leave marks on trails to prevent them from going in circles, whether using twigs to draw on the dirt, rocks to carve into trees, make small towers of flat rocks, or one big pile of pinecones. Thanks to these markers, they only got turned around either once or twice, and made finding the correct path easier.
"Your idea of leaving marks on trails seems to work, Karane," Link complimented.
"Thanks." Karane responded. "Hopefully, we can stay on track this time and not get off course."
"And not come face to face with carnivorous animals," Pipit suggested.
"And not have red potions wearing off at the worst time possible," Fledge added.
"Well, from this point, there will be no more distractions. We just keep heading south, and maybe we can reach Faron in no time," Link turns to his sword. "Any guess when we could arrive, Fi?"
"If we keep on going the pace we have been, I estimate we can reach Faron in at most two weeks," Fi shared.
"Two weeks?" Fledge exclaimed, clutching his side. "Can I even last that long? These potions are not doing much healing from Ghirahim's torture."
"As long as we don't get seriously hurt, we might have enough," Link pointed out.
"We do what we can to keep you safe, buddy," Pipit promised.
"Assuming we don't come across any more surprises down here." Karane brought up. "I don't want to sound like a downer, but we've had too many close calls these past three days alone, and we still have a lot of ground to cover to get to Faron. Who knows what else is out there?"
"We just gotta be extra careful and aware of our surroundings."
Right as Link said, he turned his head away from the path ahead. A yellow plant creature resembling a Deku Baba rose from the ground. It jerked its head towards Link.
"Link, look out!" Fledge yanked him back.
The Yellow Deku Baba missed the hero by inches. Its horizontal bite moved to a vertical bite. That was the opportunity Pipit needed to quickly pull out his sword and slice the plant monster's head in half.
"Not this time, jerk!" Pipit snarled at the head's remnants, panting heavily with widened eyes.
"Take it easy, Pipit. You got him." Fledge spoke to him calmly.
Pipit then relaxed his stance, rubbing his scarred arm. "Sorry. Had a bit of a flashback…"
"What about being extra careful & aware of our surroundings?" Karane lightly scolded Link.
"We'll be doing that starting now," Link affirmed while trying to stay professional. He brought his attention to the Yellow Deku Baba head. "What was that?"
"A Deku Baba that was about to chomp you," Pipit replied.
"It is actually a Quadro Baba." Fi's voice echoed. "It is part of the same family as the Deku Babas. Like them, this violent plant is widespread in wooded areas. It will attempt to bite anything that approaches it. More rare than Deku Babas, Quadro Babas has greater stamina. A golden husk and dynamic mouth are the distinguishing features."
"That explains why it has a horizontal & vertical bite while others usually have one or the other," Karane pointed out.
"And maybe do our best to avoid them. I like to keep both of my arms," Pipit stressed.
"You can add that to our 'Things to Avoid Because They Can Kill Us' list," Fledge deadpanned.
"A list that seems to keep getting bigger each day," Link glumly stated.
"Goddesses, please grant us smoothing flying…erm smooth walking from this point." Link silently prayed to the Goddesses.
The Next Day...
The Quartet found themselves walking along a hillside meadow. It was high enough for the group to see their surroundings, but it required a lot of legwork—not ideal when one of them is recovering from horrendous torture. According to the map, going through this area was quicker than around.
"You holding up okay, Fledge?" Link called out to him.
"For the most part," he responded back. "Don't worry, I can handle this. I wonder where I get more leg work from: This or Eagus having us doing laps from the academy to the Bazaar back to back."
Before anyone could respond, the sounds of a high-pitched whistle caught their ears. The sound came from above them. Flying above was a large bird with a hooked beak curved down and dark feathers with a wingspan of maybe eight feet.
"Wow. Now, that is an impressive bird," Pipit declared.
"Eagles typically are, Master Pipit," Fi chimed in.
Link glanced at his sword. "Come again, Fi?"
"Eagles, Master Link. Next to the Loftwing and Phoru, Eagles are the largest birds in the world. They are strong flyers and excellent hunters. They can hunt prey that weighs as much as a dwarf Loftwing."
"Eagles…Huh, that's funny," Link uttered with a chuckle.
"What is funny, Link?" Karane asked.
"Well…Fledge mentioned Eagus, and right at that moment, an Eagle shows up."
"And the punchline?"
"Maybe it's just me, but…Ea-GLES sounds almost like Ea-GUS."
The other three all looked at Link weirdly. "Come on, am I wrong?" Link insisted.
"They…do sound similar…" Pipit pondered as he tapped his mouth with his arms crossed.
"It's probably just a weird coincidence," Karane asserted.
Pipit relaxed his stance. "...Yeah, you're probably right."
The eagle let out one more high-pitched screech.
"You know, I never would expect a tough-looking bird like that to make that noise," Fledge noted.
"What would you expect it to sound like?" Link contested.
"Something…majestic?" Fledge shrugged.
"Right…Anyways, as much I want to sightsee, we need to focus on keeping on moving-"
A new sudden sound of 'Bahhhh' caught their attention.
"Now, what was THAT?" Karane wondered.
They heard the 'baahhh' again, this time sounding more clear. This pinpoints the source to a creature ahead of them. This animal had green-blue fur, with a white face. It stood on four hooves. On its head were two large horns that curved backward. The animal was eating some grass.
"What is that thing?" Link question.
"It looks like a… goat," Flege guessed. "Like the ones from the farming island, Rainloft."
"That place we went to a few years ago on a school trip?" Link asked him."
"Yeah that place! I remember they had these weird but cute animals like cows, sheep, and goats."
"Your assumption is correct, Master Fledge. This is a Hill Goat. These herbivores make their home in hills & meadows. Their characteristically strong legs & hooves make it easy to travel through these hills."
"Herbivore, as in plant eater, right?" Pipit clarified.
"Yes, Master Pipit. These goats eat plants, not meat." Link swore he could almost hear the exasperated breath in Fi's voice.
"Okay, good."
"It's just…standing there," Karane observed.
"Menacingly?" Pipit guessed.
"Nope. Just eating."
"He really does look bigger than the Rainloft Goats," Fledge pointed out.
"Maybe it's friendly like them too?" Link suggested.
"Maybe…but I remember how skittish they were. They almost trampled their pen when Zelda accidentally knocked over some buckets…"
"Falling buckets are loud. That'd scare anybody. I doubt we can be that bad for this guy."
Link took a step at a particular section of dry grass that made a crunching sound. The goat's head snapped in their direction, eyes narrowed. It ran straight toward Link with its head lowered, knocking him with its horns. Link tumbled down the hill, letting out curses & indistinguishable yells until he landed at the bottom.
"Link! Are you alright?!" Karane yelled out.
"I'm okay! I think…" Link bellowed back.
The three ran straight to the hill bottom where Link was.
"You gonna pull through?" Pipit asked
"Master Link has fortunately not sustained any internal injuries. Though he may be sore for the time being," Fi informed.
Link slowly sat back up. "What did I do to set it off? All I did was walk on grass."
"Probably because it is a wild animal that is easily startled by the smallest noise and not accustomed to humans," Fi pointed out.
"…That would make more sense." Fledge uttered.
They heard the 'baaah' again. The same goat stood on top of the hill. It stared them down before turning on its heels and strolling away, acting like nothing had happened.
"Or maybe that goat is just an asshole," Link grumbled.
The Next Day…
The quartet again found themselves back in woodlands. Link still felt sore for the goat, but Fi said it was nothing serious. Hopefully, they will make better progress then yesterday. Clouds were building up, so at least the sun wouldn't be burning down on them.
"You sure you're okay to walk, Link?" Karane asked him at one point.
"Fi said there's nothing serious. I can work through it," Link insisted. "And no, I'm not trying to tough it out."
"Just making sure."
"If we're done with that, we must keep moving forward. We can't have any distractions!"
Distant rumbling suddenly boomed in the sky above. The clouds had gotten grayer. Tiny water droplets landed on the four.
"I think you spoke too soon, Link," Fledge responded with a bit of snark.
"That sounded like a thunderstorm," Pipit guessed. "…and where there's Thunder-"
"There's usually lightning," Karane concluded grimly.
"Shouldn't we find shelter?" Fledge suggested.
"Aren't we kinda are?" Link wondered.
"What do you mean?"
"We're under lines of trees. I mean, that gotta count, right?"
"That is a good guess. We've always been taught to take cover and not be in open spaces," Pipit pondered. "Maybe the trees can give us cover?"
Link then felt a tingling sensation on his back. The hairs on the back of his neck stood. His sword showed sparks. One by one, the rest of his friends felt the same thing that he did.
"I don't know about you guys, but I feel like this isn't supposed to happen…" Fledge expressed uncertainty.
No one could see it, but they could feel an unknown force shifting above them. Fi knew exactly what is about to happen.
"Master Karane! Barrier, NOW!" Fi's voice boomed in the air.
Karane did not question it. A mere second after Karane brought the blue crystal shield, the world outside the walls flashed a bright light, followed by a deafening thunder crack. When the flash seized, they could see smoke sizzling and small patches of fire before the rain put them out.
"Did we almost get struck by lightning?" Karane spoke with astonishment after she brought down the barrier.
"Not almost. You were struck. You remain unmarked because of the barrier. Otherwise, you all would have been, how you say, cooked," Fi calmly informed. "Lighting is attracted to tall objects, regardless of whether there's metal or not. These tall trees are likely included."
All four teens stood agape. Another clap of Thunder rumbled the sky.
"…maybe we should find shelter," Link said after a few minutes.
"There is a rock formation which should provide perfect cover nearby. I suggest you all get there before the next lightning strike."
The Next Day…
Yesterday's thunderstorm lingered for hours, leaving the group little time to cover the ground. Fortunately, the sky was blue, and there was not a storm cloud in sight. The day was actually beautiful.
"The weather's nice today, at least," Fledge pointed out.
"I hope it stays that way. I don't want to get struck by lightning," Link shuddered.
"On the bright side, at least we learn not to stand under trees during a thunderstorm," Karane remarked. "That'll be helpful information for future expeditions down here."
"Future expeditions?" Pipit turns to her.
"You know…After we find Zelda, and she finishes whatever she's supposed to do. There are some folk on Skyloft who are going to be curious about The Surface and want to see it for themselves. Headmaster Gaepora & Knight Commander Eagus would definitely want organize expedition groups. And it wouldn't be long before the other island settlements get curious, too."
Pipit took in his girlfriend's words. "Huh…I never thought about that. Everyone will flock down here once things with Zelda are taken care of. Assuming those three giant light columns remain and don't disappear afterward."
"What makes you think they would?" Link inquired Pipit.
"Just a possibility. I haven't seen any indication that access to The Surface will be permanent. For all we know, we could never return here once the quest is done."
"What about Fi? Wouldn't she know?" Fledge pointed out.
"I'm afraid I do not have knowledge of that particular area post-quest," Fi admitted. "However, I think it is highly likely that some access to The Surface will be available. Her Grace, Hylia, loves this land deeply and would want all of her sisters' creations to enjoy it. Humans included. I do not believe she would let access be cut off permanently."
"I think that's a good enough indication," Link declared.
"I hope so. Owlan would be devastated if he couldn't come down here. He would love to see all these plants," Karane stated.
"Instructor Horwell would like the animals too, given how much he likes to care for Mia," Link added.
"Probably should keep him away from the carnivorous ones," Pipit suggested.
"Says the guy who tried to get a closer look at that Phoru while it was eating a Bokoblin," Fledge quipped, causing Pipit's face to flush.
"Momentary lapse in judgment-"
A loud chirp caused the group to stop. Given their experience with the Phoru, they were on high alert. Fortunately, though, they saw a small red bird pass by.
"Just a normal small bird," Link concluded.
"A Red Sparrow, to be exact, Master Link," Fi noted
"Sparrow?" Fledge repeated with a brow up. "That sounds like-"
A low rumbling was then heard from a distance. The ground started to shake a bit the louder the rumbling got. At first, the group believed it to be an earthquake until a small group of animals, which Fi identified as Forest Boars, jogged by in the human sightline. The boar's fur was blackish, with tusks sticking from their mouth. There were a few smaller ones with light brown fur with spots and no tusks that the group assumed to be baby boars. Adorable babies, as Karane & Fledge gushed about later in the day.
The herd of boars left went deeper into the woods. Seconds later, a Green Sparrow flew in front of the quartet, chirping as if signaling them they could move.
"Anyone feel like we witnessed some sort of gag?" Link wondered out loud.
None of his friends could provide an answer.
The Next Day…
Dozens of fish were jumping out of the water as the quartet walked alongside a sandbar of a river bed. These fish were round and chunky in shape. With red scales, a white underbelly & pectoral fins, a yellow dorsal fin & tail, and pink lips puckered up. The fish kept on jumping out of the water every second.
"What's with all these fishes? They're in a hurry or something?" Link watches the fish curiously.
"These fish are known as Cheep Fish," Fi shared. "They travel in groups known as schools up rivers in search of food. When traveling against currents, they would jump out of the water to get ahead."
"They won't cause any problems for us?"
"The fish don't eat anything bigger than them, so I see no reason to worry, Master Link."
"What about that bird?" Pipit pointed straight ahead.
A bird around the same size as the teens stood in their view. The bird had long legs, a neck, and a beak. Its feathers were coated with white, including the broad wings. Its head was dunked under the water of the river bank, pulling it out to finish drinking its water. It turned its head in the group's direction. A second later, it flew into the sky, letting out a rattling bugle sound.
"Was that a Phoru?" Fledge fretted.
"Definitely not, since it flew away, and Fi said they were flightless." Pipit's eyes slightly widen with worry. "Unless it's a species of Phoru that CAN fly."
"Worry not, Master Pipit. That bird right there is known as a River Crane. A bird species that tend to inhabit bodies of water."
Karane snaps her head in Link's direction. "That bird is what now?"
"A River Crane, Master Karane," Fi responded calmly.
Link let out a small snort. "What's so funny?" Karane demanded.
"Your name…It sounds similar to Crane. That's kinda funny."
"What! No way!"
"Okay, spell your name without the first 'A' in it."
Karane took that moment to think to herself. It only took her a few seconds. "Oh, Hylia, my name does sound similar…"
"That's like…the third bird species we discovered that has a name similar to someone we know back on Skyloft." Fledge pointed out.
"Don't be ridiculous. No way the names came from these birds!"
"Maybe with 'Eagus & Eagle,' I get skepticism, but now we got 'Karane & Crane,' and we still haven't talked about how 'Sparrow' sounds awfully close to Orielle's older brother 'Parrow.'
"You know, Fledge, you might be onto something. Now I'm getting curious about this myself," Pipit admitted.
"You guys are speaking nonsense at this point. I'm sure these are just crazy coincidences with perfect explanation-" Karane did not get a chance for one of the Cheap Fish leaped too close to the riverbank, placing its big pink lips on her whole face. "AHH! FISH! GETITOFFGETITOFFGETITOFF!"
Pipit was the first to grab a hold of the Cheep Fish immediately. This Cheep's lips surprisingly kept a good grip on the young girl's face and was completely unbothered by the distress it inflicted. "Get your dirty lips off of her…" Pipit gritted his teeth as he tugged on the tail.
One hard yank was enough for Pipit to get the Cheep off Karane's face. Unfortunately, it decided to make Pipit's face its new target. "GAH! DON'T PUT THEM ON ME!'
Pipit again tried to yank the fish off his face until he miraculously got it off. The recoil of the yank sent the fish flying toward Link. The Cheep's lip now covered Link's face.
"AUGH! NOW ITS ON ME!" Link stumbled blindly forward. He worked his hands around the fish until he found its tail. "How strong is this stupid fish…?" He attempted to pull on the Cheep that remained unfazed by the whole thing.
Fledge ran over, grabbing the Cheep on its sides. His enhanced strength allowed him to pull the fish off in one tug. The orange knight student kept the fish's face from him as he walked to the riverbank.
"Go suck on someone else's face!" Fledge tosses the Cheep back into the water. He turns his head back to his friends. "You guys good?"
"I think so." Karane held her chest as she pants, Pipit soothing her back, taking deep breaths as well.
"I'm okay," Link gave a thumbs up with one hand while the other rested on his knees and head lowered.
Seconds later, loud splashing was heard. The same Cheep leaped out of the water, rejoining its kind, acting like nothing had happened at all.
The Next Night…
The night ambiance of The Surface might be unsettling, even frightening. Still, Link found it relatively peaceful to listen to. He and the others had made camp for the night next to a large rock. The wood of the fire they had built had dulled into a dim glow. His friends have long since turned in for the night, with Fledge sleeping next to him and Pipit & Karane cuddling nearby, resting at the base of a downed log. Link remained wide awake.
Nighttime is where he felt most comfortable. Something about staying late had always made Link more content. He always had the motivation to read novels, do his homework, work on his wood carvings, and even practice swordplay. Sometimes, he would lie on his bed with his window open and hear the ambiance of Skyloft, which always made him more relaxed. Perhaps that is why he is awake, to get some semblance of that peace.
That is until he heard the familiar chime of The Master Sword.
"I certainly hope you intend to sleep soon, Master Link."
"Don't worry, Fi. I just wanted some time of peace, you know."
"I understand, but it is important that you sleep, especially given your predicament. You need to be fully awake and alert if you are to survive down here."
"Alright, you win. I'll go to sleep now."
"Wise choice, Master. Good night."
Link lowered himself into his usual sleeping position. He relaxed, settling his body to fall asleep, until he heard the most terrifying shriek he had heard, startling him. The shriek was so loud it woke up the rest of his friends.
"AUGH!"
"Farore, Nayru, Din, and Hylia! What's making that!"
"Are monsters trying to kill us again?!"
The screeching continued as the quartet searched for it. The darkness of the night made it difficult to see. Fledge used his fire magic to light up the fireplace, shining light on the nearby trees, allowing them to see not the monster making the noise but a creature.
Another bird-like creature rested in the branches. The bird appeared to be at a foot or two tall. Its round, pale face had dark black eyes and a small beak. The bird's upper wings, back, and head were a mix of brown and gray. Its underwings were white, like the rest of its body.
This bird was sitting in the trees, paying no mind to the quartet. Another piercing screech came out of the bird's mouth. Somehow, it was even louder than the previous.
"Farore, what is this bird's deal?!" Pipit exclaimed as he covered his ears.
"This is worse than dragging nails on a chalkboard," Karane flinched at the bird.
The Bird screams again.
"Why is it so darn loud!" Fledge plugs his ears with his fingers.
"Fi!" Link called for the spirit. "What is that, and why is it so keen on keeping us awake?"
"This bird is a male Tytorni Owl. A species of bird that is nocturnal. It sleeps during the day but thrives at night. It's a carnivorous bird that hunts prey as large as rabbits. The screeching it is doing is a mere mating call, seeking a female to mate with."
The Tytorni Owl let out another shriek, much to Link's dismay. "And how long does this go on?"
Another screeching sound is heard from a distance. The Owl turned its head around, almost a complete one-eighty, in the sound's direction. It then flaps its wings and flies silently into the dark woods.
"I believe our friend has found who he was looking for," Fi simply concluded.
"Glad that's over…" Link breathed in relief.
"That was such a strange bird…" Pipit commented with bewilderment on his face. "Kinda creepy looking too."
"I thought it was kinda cute. Terrifying shrieking aside, that is," Fledge confessed.
"Maybe my sleepiness was making me see things, but I swore that thing turned its head around in a full circle," Karane mentioned.
"I saw that, too," Link agreed.
"How is that possible without it breaking its neck?"
"The Tytorni Owl and other owl species can do such a thing because of their eyes. Tytorni Owls do not have eyeballs but rather eye tubes. These tubes are locked in place. Therefore, Owls can not move their eyes the same way we do. So they have to move their head, thanks to special blood vessels."
Karane blinked. "Okay, not gonna lie, that's creepy but kinda cool."
All the guys could do was look at her. "What? That is impressive."
"Tytorni Owl…" Link muttered. "Owl…Why does that sound familiar?"
"That does sound similar to Instructor Owlan's name," Fledge specified.
Again, the guys turn to face Karane. "Still think it's an odd coincidence?" Pipit asks her.
"Okay, I will admit there seems to be an interesting trend of birds down here being similar to those in Skyloft. But it doesn't prove that they came from these particular birds. We never saw nor heard of them before we came down here. How would one even get these names?"
"Maybe we're all characters of some grand story, and the writer wanted to be funny," Link blurted out jokingly, causing his friends to all give him perplexed expressions. "When you stay up late like me, you think of many thoughts." Link merely shrugged.
"Hold on a minute, you were staying up late again?" Pipit exclaimed. Karane & Fledge narrowed their eyes in disapproval at Link.
Link realized his slip-up. "Uh nope! I mean, I do it often, but totally not tonight, hehe..." Link said with an unconvincing toothy smile. His friend's expression did not falter. "Oh wow, we should totally go back to sleep now. Good night, guys!"
Link lay on his side, facing his friends, letting out fake snores.
"He's such a big dork sometimes," Karane remarked.
"Yeah," Fledge agreed. "But as Zelda once told me: He's our dork."
The Next Morning…
The first thing that greeted Pipit the next time he opened his eyes was the sunlight of dawn. Fortunately, he and the other had not been woken up by anything else, horny owls included. Blinking his eyes a few times, he sat up, giving his arms & back a stretch as he let out a yawn. A bird's chirp caught his attention.
Standing near the base of his show was a small bird. Not a Chirri, nor a Parrow-er, Sparrow bird. This tiny bird differs from the other two species Pipit has seen. The entirety of its body was covered with yellow, almost the same shade as his knight uniform. But there were patches of brown on their wings and the neckline, nearly the same color as his hair.
The tiny bird's eyes met with Pipit. It tilts its head to the side, curiously staring at him. The bird let out a tweet. The bird then flew onto Pipit's knees.
"Well, hello there." Pipit greeted the bird, who chirped almost in response. "Getting an early start on the day, huh?"
"Who are you talking to?" Karane sat up, rubbing the tiredness out of her eyes. Pipit gestured to the bird on his knee for her to see. "Made a new friend?"
"He seems to like me."
"What's going on?" Fledge said tiredly.
"Pipit made a new friend," Karane stated.
Fledge gazed at the bird. "That's a pretty bird."
The bird flew over to Link, who was still sleeping. He did not stir when the bird landed on its head nor when it pecked at his hair. The trio of friends couldn't help but giggle at Link's lack of reaction.
"He stayed up late again, didn't he?" Fledge guessed.
"Yep," Karane answered with total confidence. "The world could end now, and he'll sleep through it."
"Wonder what kind of bird it is," Pipit wondered.
"Pipit," Fi called out.
"Yes?" Pipit responded.
"I didn't call for your name, Master Pipit. I was sharing the name of this species of bird, which is a Pipit Bird."
The air grew quiet between the friends, and you could hear a pin drop. Both pairs of eyes glued onto a flabbergasted Pipit, who had no idea what to say to such a revelation. The Pipit Bird chirped nonchalantly, flying back into the air without a care.
"So…um, still think these eerily similar bird names are a coincidence?" Pipit said to Karane after several minutes.
In response, Karane let out a loud groan. "HOW IN THE NAME OF THE FOUR GODDESSES DID WE GET THESE NAMES?!"
"Ididn'tstayuplate!" Link woke up in a gasp from Karane's loud voice. His three friends give him weird looks. "What? Did I miss something?"
Somewhere not too far ahead...
A group of Bokoblins was scouting the area, searching for food. At one point, the leader, a Blue Bokoblin, barked at their subordinates to spread their search. The rest of the Bokoblins wandered a little further away, leaving the Blue Leader alone.
The Blue Bokoblin Leader stood watch, ensuring each of its subordinates was doing their tasks and not slacking off. All seemed well until I heard some thick bushes rattle. At first, it assumed it was one of its troops searching nearby until it realized that only none of the other Bokoblins were near it. Curious, the Blue Leader decided to investigate.
When the Bokoblin had gotten closer, it heard sounds that seemed to be breathing. A giddy smile grew upon the pig monster's lips. Thinking it found dinner, The Blue Bokoblin ran straight into the brush. On the other side, it crashed into a large leathery, scale object. Dark reptilian-like eyes stared back.
A scream rang into the air, catching the rest of the Bokoblins attention. They all ran to the source of their leader's scream. Seconds later, they all ran off in pure terror.
Left behind was the severed head of the Blue Bokoblin that had tumbled out of the bush.
A long, slender, scale snout with rows of dozens of sharp teeth peaked from behind the bush. It grabbed the Blue Bokoblin's head, securing it with its teeth. The rows of teeth moves back behind the bushes.
Notes:
I'm gonna be honest here...I had no clue what I was doing with this chapter. This is just one of those chapters that I don't know if I'm happy with the result. I didn't want to do a big time jump, wanted the group get into more Surface Shenanigans. Probably not the best result but I do hope you guys got some enjoyment from this.
There was this clip I saw several years ago from Breath of the Wild where Link gets slammed by a Goat and he ragdolls down a cliff while an audio from Family Guy of Peter falling down the stairs plays in the background. That and I often forget that the goats in Breath of the Wild & Tears of the Kingdom can do that. Thought it be kinda funny if I implemented that to Sky Link here.
Oh, and Fledge's comment about the eagle call was a jab to how in movies Bald Eagles have a majestic sounding call, when in reality those calls belong to a Red-tailed Hawk (look up their calls if you don't believe me)
Another BotW/TotK reenactment implemented here is getting struck by Lighting with the Thunderhealm. There's just something satisfying about that. Though In this case, the group here doesn't have such a thing and had to rely on Karane's magic from Nayru, and learning that being under the cover of trees does not make you safe from lighting strikes. (Seriously, avoid standing under trees doing a Thunderstorm). I though that be a interesting learning moment for them considering there aren't many trees in the sky.
If you know what the Cheep Fish here is based off then you might get the reference
I REALLY wanted the characters here to acknowledge the whole thing on Skyloft where most people are named after birds they more than likely never heard of. I thought it be interesting.
Speaking of birds, lets talk about the 'Tytorni Owl.' I based this Owl on not one but two owls. The first half being the 'Barn Owl' aka 'Tyto Alba'. I admit that Barn Owls are my favorite of the Owl species which I why I used them. And look up Barn Owl scream if you want to know what this Owl's screams were like. The second Owl species is the extinct prehistoric giant owl known as the 'Giant Cuban Owl,' aka 'Ornimegalonyx' that can grow as tall as three feet. I thought it be kinda cool to include some mention of a prehistoric animal here. And yes, there is a real species of the Pipit Bird that is yellow & brown.
One final note: The next chapter will be the last of the group dealing with the The Surface's wildlife. If the ending didn't give any indications, it won't be a smooth exit I will tell you that. Final FINAL Note: This fic now has a small prequel fic called 'An Impulse Decison: Link's Beginning'. It's basically my take of the opening of Skyward Sword. It's not finished yet but I wanted to share for those who are interested
Chapter 38: Vicious Nature
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 38: Vicious Nature
The quartet walks through a thick part of the forest lands. The sky was clear of any clouds. Good news: No sign of any thunderstorms that might hinder their trek. Bad News: The heat of the sun bared down on them. Link swore that it felt hotter than the past several days. The heat had also made him thirsty. Really thirsty. Link downed his waterskin more times today than throughout the whole quest. Before he knew it, he had drunk all of his water. At first, he didn't tell his friends because he didn't think it would be a problem. Then he felt his throat get dry again, so he decided to suck up his pride to ask his friends.
"Do you guys have any water left?"
"I…drank the last of mine not too long ago," Pipit confessed with a sheepish smile.
"I barely have a drop left," Karane revealed to Link.
Fledge unscrewed the cap of his waterskin. He squinted his eye into the open hole. The young teen then tipped the bottle upside down. Tiny drops of water fell out. "Yep, I'm out too…"
"I swear it feels hotter than Eldin & Lanayru combined," Pipit commented.
"We're gonna have to find some water then," Karane declared.
Link glanced at his sword. "Any safe water sources nearby, Fi?"
"I detected a sizable body of water in a field west of here. But I will mention that I am also scanning larger lifeforms nearby."
"Monsters?" Karane prodded.
"Carnivorous animals?" Pipti guessed as well.
"None of those, fortunately," Fi confirmed. "These are herbivores, so they shouldn't hunt you. But I advise you to be cautious because we don't know what we'll face. And I highly suggest collecting the water you need from there."
"Sounds good with you guys?" Link asked.
"Yeah, I could use a cool down," Fledge agreed.
The group made their way west. As Fi promised, there was a field with a decent-sized lake and some large creatures hanging nearby.
The animals almost appeared like lizards. They had tan hides, with black spikes sticking out of the spine area and beak like mouths. They didn't appear threatening, but looks can always be deceiving.
"What are those big guys?" Pipit question.
"Those are Thorntails. These animals travel in large herds but can often hang around areas with lush plant life and water. Although they may be large, Thorntails are docile creatures."
"Let's keep our distance from them," Link suggested.
The four friends made their way over to the bank of the small lake. They could see the Thorntails drinking from it, eating nearby plants, or lounging in the sun. Despite being a safe enough distance, several of the creatures gave curious looks at the humans.
"Don't mind us. We're just getting water like you guys." Link raised his hands as a sign of peace. To his relief, the animals returned to their business, paying no mind.
All four went to the bank. The water was crystal clear, and they could see the fish swimming around. Each of the teens filled the water bottles and took a quick drink.
"Goddesses, this is refreshing," Link hummed after taking a drink.
"Tell me about it," Karane agreed, refilling her waterskin.
"It's nice to kick back for a bit despite the circumstances," Pipit said as he settled along the bank. It reminds me of the lake back on Skyloft."
"I wonder how everyone's doing?" Fledge wondered. "They're probably worried about us."
"Yeah, I hope mom's taking care of herself. You know how she gets when she misses my dad… I can't imagine how she's doing with me stuck here."
"I'm sure your mom is doing okay," Karane reassures Pipit.
"Assuming Scrapper did what I instructed and told Gaepora what I said," Link remarked.
"That reminds me…Why not have Scrapper carry us back to Skyloft?" Pipit mentioned.
Link narrowed his eyes. "You REALLY want him to do that?"
Pipit took a good minute to think of his answer. "...Forget I asked."
"I wouldn't worry, Master Link. Scrapper had every intention of fulfilling the instructions I gave him. He would not disregard my orders," Fi's voice echoed.
"I wonder why…" Pipit muttered to Fledge, who let out a snicker.
"When we get back to Skyloft, the first thing I'm going to do is take a nice long warm bath," Karane vowed.
"Unless someone is hogging it again," Link pointed out.
"I don't care if it's Headmaster Gaepora himself in there. I'll make them hurry up because I want that bath." The boys chuckled.
Everyone spent the next few moments simply relaxing at the bank. They watched the Thorntails continue their own business, clearly unbothered by the human group. Eventually, they noticed one of the smaller ones, a baby, stray away from the herd. The Baby Thorntail trotted over to them.
"Looks like we got a visitor," Pipit noted.
The Baby Thorntail looks at the group with pure curiosity. Despite knowing that the animal had no intention to harm, they don't know how the herd would react if one of them moved. The best course of action was to let the baby check them out. And honestly, they had no complaints. Who can deny a cute little creature such as this one? They watch the Baby Thorntail cautiously approach them.
"Hey there, little guy," Link greeted the creature. "Your parents okay with you talking to some strangers?"
The Baby Thorntail eyed Link. It tilted its head to the side, and Link mimicked the same motion. Link then got the idea to stick his arm. The Baby Thorntail sniffed his hand and rubbed its head against Link's palm.
"Aw, I think he likes you," Fledge declared.
"Well, the kids back on Skyloft always like to be around me. Kukiel loves it whenever I come over to babysit her."
Right at that moment, a small flying creature flew by. The creature resembled a lizard with wings. The Baby Thorntail focused on the Flying Lizard and chased it.
"Oof. That's rough, man," Pipit said with a laugh. I guess you can't win all the kid's hearts."
"Eh, I'll live," Link shrugged.
"You sure? Cause I've seen more hurt in your expression than Groose when Zelda rejects him every time he asks her out," Karane asserted.
As the teens continued their conversation, Fi kept watch of the surrounding area. She noticed some birds flying away from a patch of the surrounding woodlands. The spirit detected something behind the trees but could not determine what it was. What Fi did notice was the Baby Thorntail going in the direction of where the birds flew away from.
The Baby Thorntail found the Flying Lizard relaxing on a rock. The small creature caught a dragonfly with its tongue, ate it, and flew away again. The Baby Thorntail chased it around, getting closer to the treelines. The Flying Lizard dived into the dense trees. The Baby Thorntail followed, looking around. A wet-like substance landed next to the baby. Heaving pants caught its attention. The Baby Thorntail glances up to see large, sharp, saliva-covered teeth through the thick brush.
Fi finally got a full scan of the mysterious occupant hiding in the forest. And it was not a harmless creature. "Masters! You must flee the area immediately!"
Link was fast on his feet, along with his friends. "What's wrong?"
The Baby Thorntail came barreling out of the woods, letting out distressed calls. This got the attention of the four knight students and the rest of the Thorntail herd. Mere seconds after the baby ran out, a large four-legged creature smashed through the treelines, galloping over to the lake.
This creature appeared fifteen feet tall but was almost forty feet long from head to tail. It had a slender snout with large teeth. Its body was covered in a scaly leathery brown hide, armored darker-colored backside, and additional frills on its head. The behemoth glanced down at the baby Thorntail running for its life. It scoffs it off, deciding to set its hungry eyes on the herd of the much bigger Thorntails. The herbivores started running in the teen's direction.
"Run for it!" Link shouted.
They all ran as the Thorntail caught up with them, and the predator was not too far behind.
"Hold hands! We can't get separated!" Karane commanded, the rest complying as the Thorntails stamped all around them.
A fearsome roar rang in the air, sounding too close for comfort.
"Must go faster!" Fledge uttered.
"Dear Goddesses! What is that thing?!" Pipit exclaimed loudly, glancing back at the predator.
"FI!" Link screamed.
"This is a Barinasaur, an apex predator that hunts its prey by ambushing them. Their muscular build allows them to be strong, efficient predators with high stamina, such as running at high speeds. Barinasaurs also have exceptionally thick hides, allowing high endurance. They can even stand on their hind legs to use their front ones as hands for a brief period. And they also have high intelligence."
"Any idea how to get away from it?"
"It is possible that the Barinasaur's attention is full on the Thorntails and did not notice you four. I suggest you find a place to hide."
Link darts his head around for such a place. Luck would have it when he saw some sturdy rock formations. "Over there!"
All four of the teens ran over to the rocks. They sat still as the stampeding herd of Thorntails ran past them. Some pieces of the stones got knocked down in the process, narrowly missing the humans. The herd of Thorntails started to thin out. The last creature to pass by was the Barinasaur leaping over the rocks, not noticing the gaping teens.
The Barinasaur continues its chase, locking down on a Thorntail trailing behind the herd. The poor creature ran with all its might, but it was not enough as the Barinasaur caught up with it. In one swoop, the predator snatches the Thorntail by its neck, using its upper arms to pull it down, viciously flinging it down on the ground like a ragdoll. The Barinasaur let out a triumphant roar, symbolizing a successful kill.
Several dozen feet behind, the four teens could only watch the whole thing play out. By now, the rest of the herd fled out of sight, leaving them with the large predator. The quartet sat frozen in place as they watched the Barinasaur begin feasting.
"What's the plan now?" Fledge whispered to Link.
"We get back into the forest. Quietly."
One by one, each of the teens stood to their feet. They started walking over to the trees as silently as possible. They all kept their eyes glued to the Barinasaur, still feasting on its kill. The quartet was so focused on the animal that one of them did not notice a twig. Link felt his heart drop when his foot stepped on one.
The Barinasaur jerked its head upward upon hearing the sound. It turns back to face the four teens. Those are four creatures it has never seen before. New creatures. Smaller, but colorful. And tasty looking. It licked its mouth, salivating the potential new tastes.
"He has that hungry look in his eyes," Fledge stammered.
"He has a big meal right behind him. We be four tiny cookies compared to that," Pipit argued.
The Barinasaur let out a ferocious roar. Then it started galloping over to them. A hungry snarl escaped its mouth, saliva spitting out everywhere.
"I don't think he cares!" Karane shouted.
"RUN!" Link cried out.
The teens made a beeline for the forest. They could hear the stomping of the Barinasaur behind them. Link knew they needed to find a hiding place until the beast passed. An uprooted tree log came into his view. The log looked big enough for them to hide in. That had to be their best shot.
Link guided them all into the log. Seconds later, they could hear the sounds of the Barinasaur. The quartet kept quiet as they saw the giant legs of the beast stalking on by. It looked as if he was about to discover they were in the log, but then he turned away, seemingly wandering off.
For those few brief few seconds, it seemed that it was over.
"That was c-," Link breathes in relief.
A strong force suddenly struck the log, followed by a familiar roar. The teen's bodies flopped around, letting out shouts & grunts as the log continuously rolled violently. It was like they were being thrown into a cyclone. They were moving so fast that no one could see their direction. At one point the log got airborne for one long second. The log came to a forceful stop when it hit a large tree. This gave the teens a chance to get their bearings.
"Everyone okay?" Link called out.
"I think so…" Karane responded.
"Wait…Where's Fledge?" Pipit wondered.
The trio darted around, searching for their friend. They discovered that he wasn't in the log—instead, he was lying face first at least a dozen feet away from it. He likely had fallen out during the log's violent tumble. Now, he was out in the open, where they could hear the creature's footsteps approaching. They all yelled for Fledge.
The young teen slowly moved to his knees. His head spun from rolling around in the log. The muffled voices of his friends calling for him steadily got clearer. For a moment, he didn't remember what they were screaming about. Until he heard the roar of the Barinasaur, who was staring him down, the memory came back to him.
Fledge made a run for the log, and the creature chased him. In a desperate attempt to slow it down, Fledge flung a shot of fire from his hand. The fire struck the beast in the face, and he let out a painful growl but continued with the chase. Fledge leaped into the log as the predator tried to snatch him with its jaws.
With all four teens hiding in the log, the Barinasaur stood on its hind legs using its fore ones to pull the log towards it, making the teens jerk around inside again. The beast attempted to crush the log, but it was still strong enough to withstand its strength. That did not sway the animal to give up.
The Barinasaur lowered his head to the opening of the log. Its dark green eyes stared back at the petrified teens. Gradually, it slithers its head inside the log. The quartet was forced to move to the back end. The other side of the log still had the tree roots attached, meaning they were trapped. The predator's sharp teeth were a few dangerous centimeters away from the group. It was so close that it attempted to stick its tongue out to taste one of them and fill the air with its putrid breath. The Barinasaur lifted its head off the ground with the log attached to its head. It then started shaking its head to cause one of the teens to almost slip. The teens could barely stay afoot without falling into the beast's mouth.
"Got any ideas to get us out of this?" Karane shouted.
"Working on one!" Link felt around the log.
Pipit's eye brithens with an idea. "My teleportation! I could get us all out!"
"Can you even teleport three people at once?" Fledge questioned. "You've only done it with two the last few times!"
"Good time to find out. Everyone grab on."
All three of the teens gripped Pipit. "Ready?" They all nodded.
Pipit closed his eyes, focusing on making Farore's Gale work. The Barinasaur's mouth inched closer and closer. For a few seconds, it seemed futile. The carnivore made another lunge when a green flash engulfed the teens. All four vanished from inside the log.
They were transported out of the log. They could see the Barinasaur let out what sounded like a frustrated growl. The quartet barely had time to move as it slammed down the log onto the ground. The teens ran away from the Barinasaur, which was thrashing around the log stuck on its head. Seconds passed until it manage to shatter the log off of it's head. The beast snarled upon seeing that its four prey were fleeing. The animal gave chase.
The quartet found themselves in a small clearing. The sounds of trees rustling behind them caught their attention. The Barinasaur emerged from the treeline, eyes locked on the teens as it galloped over. The knight students quickened their running pace as they heard the predator's loud stomps getting closer. The sounds of rushing water echoed up ahead. They all stopped at a rocky ledge of a waterfall, one or two of them almost fell down. Down below was a bustling river.
"That's got to be at least a ten-story drop," Karane said in an unsettled voice.
"Didn't need to know that," Pipit responded shakily.
"Guys!" Fledge panicked.
The thunderous footsteps snapped the group out of shock. They turned to see that the Barinasaur was now closer, gaining its speed. A decision had to be made.
"We have to jump!" Link blurted.
"What?!" Fledge responded.
"We jump, or we get eaten! We'll go on three! Are you ready?" His friends hastily nodded. "One…Two…" The Barinasaur lunged towards them with its jaws wide open. "NOW!"
All four plunged into the river below, narrowly missing the animal's jaws. The river currents pushed them downstream at a high speed. The Barinasaur scanned the water below. Seeing that its intended victims had escaped him, he let out an infuriated roar. It turned back toward the forest.
Link's body thrashed in the river. He had no idea how long he had been in there. The raging waters barely kept him above the surface for brief periods. The Water Dragon Scale prevented him from drowning, but that didn't make being under the water less dangerous. There were rocks and big logs that Link narrowly dodged each time.
To add to his anxiety, he couldn't find any sign of his friends.
Link swam to the surface when the waters seemed to calm down. He darted his head around in search of his friends. Memories of what happened to Pipit during the battle with Tentalus, such as when the monster knocked him out, and he almost drowned. Link was worried that it happened to Pipit again. Or Karane or Fledge.
Link hollered for each of his friend's names to point to his voice getting hoarse. He got no response to each call he made. The river currents got rough again, pulling Link back under. Back underwater, Link used all his strength to swim back to the surface.
Cheerful laughter stopped Link. That laughter was clear as day, but he couldn't see anybody. Link turned his body to face the surface again.
An image of a girl around his age, maybe a little older, was shown running around. The only detail Link could make out was that she had two pigtails. "Come on, Big Brother!" She said in a cheery, playful voice that sounded strangely familiar, waving at him as her image vanished into the water.
Another was constructed into a man with a familiar tunic, scarf, and stock cap. He looked alarmed. "Sir Link!" A voice that sounded like…that Impa woman called out to him as that image vanished.
Then came the image of a familiar, slender, curved sword swinging down. A familiar, dark laugh followed.
The following image morphs into that of Hylia. The Goddess had tears trailing down her cheeks. She looks like she is holding someone, staring directly at Link himself. "Don't go…please." Hylia sobs as a hand cradles her cheek.
Link kept his sights on Hylia's image. Something in him felt compelled to reach out. To let her know that he was okay.
Hylia's face dissipates into the water when a hand grabs Link's outstretched hand. He felt himself being pulled out back onto the surface, snapping him back to reality. Two firm arms wrap around Link's torso.
"I got him!" Pipit yelled out.
Link's eye met the shoreline, where he saw Karane pulling him and Pipit back over with a long water rope wrapped around the yellow-clad senior knight. Next to her was Fledge, kneeling at the bank, arms reaching out to help grab them out of the water. Karane let the water rope go back into the river, allowing her to catch her breath. Link lay flat on his back on the shore, panting heavily.
"Link? Link, you with us?" Pipit loomed over him, along with Fledge, then Karane. All dripping wet but all alive.
"Y-yeah. I-I-I'm fine." Link slowly sat right up. "Everyone alright?"
"All soaked, but other than that, we're okay," Karane answered.
"Where are we?"
"Well, we're on a river bank. And still in the middle of nowhere," Fledge shared.
"That creature. Barinasaur? It didn't chase us, did it?" Pipit wondered.
"I detect no trace of that particular Barinasaur or any members of its kind. We have traveled many miles downstream from its location," Fi confirmed. "However, we have been set off course from our trek to Faron by at least several days."
"Great…" Link groaned.
"On the bright side, at least we all got a cool down," Fledge commented to lighten the mood. "Then again, we could've done that anytime we could without the almost getting eaten part…"
"Now what do we do?" Karane question.
"Right now... make camp for the night," Link declared. "It's almost sundown. There's no point in traveling now. That and I'm too exhausted and soaked to the bone to walk.
"You and I both, buddy," Pipit acknowledged. "That river was a bitch."
"I take a bitch river than a hungry apex predator." Everyone looked at Fledge weirdly. "What? Is there something on me?"
"No, it's just…It's really odd to hear you swear," Karane confessed.
"Uh, what now?"
"Hearing you swear is…weird."
"Yeah, we're not really used to it," Pipit agreed.
"How is it weird? You guys do it all the time!" Fledge waved his arms.
"Don't take this the wrong way, but you never really look like the type who curses," Pipit explained.
"Well, I used to…Then Ghirahim happened! Before him, I was nice! Then Ghirahim mutilated half my face & killed me, and now I'm like this! I mean, this is practically his fault! He did this to me! So, YEAH! I think I have every right to swear!"
"You've made your point, Fledge." Karane lifts her arms in defeat.
"Yep. Swear to your heart's content." Pipit gave an uneasy, apologetic smile.
Link stood to his feet, gently holding Fledge's arm. "Okay, I'm going to find some firewood. Why don't you guys get settled?"
Karane & Pipit quickly disperse to find their spots to settle down.
"You okay?" Link asked Fledge.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"You know they didn't mean any harm, right?"
"I know, I know," Fledge breathed out, rubbing his palm through his face. "Lifetime of pent-up rage, y'know?"
"They understand. You've been through a lot."
"That doesn't mean I should vent my anger at them. I should probably apologize after I cool down."
Link gave Fledge a friendly pat on the shoulder. He made his way to the trees. "Link?" Fledge called out to him. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Just a bit shaken up. Don't worry about me."
Fledge nodded his head.
Link continues his walk into the woods. The Master Sword glowed, followed by a familiar chime once he was far enough away.
"Master, are you well?"
"I'm fine."
"Are you certain of that? I sense distress in you. Is there anything you would like to share?" Link stopped walking and didn't respond to that. "I can assure you, I'm unsurpassed in keeping confidences if you do not wish to discuss with your friends-"
"I'm fine, Fi," Link bit back irritably.
"...Very well, Master. If you change your mind, you know where to find me."
The sword's glow dimmed. Link escaped with an exasperated breath. He ran his hand through his face and hair, snapping at Fi like that was wrong, but he could apologize later. All he could focus on was the other problem plaguing him.
Another damn vision.
The young girl calling out to whoever her 'Big Brother' is, Impa's voice, the swinging sword, and Hylia's sadness.
So many questions but no answers. Are all these visions evidence of Link losing his mind? Or were they something greater?
"Goddesses…Why do I keep having these visions?" Link muttered, balling his fists to place them against his head. "Do they mean something? Or am I going crazy?"
Unknown to him, the glowing eyes of The Blupee watch him. "Soon, young hero. Soon, you will learn about the truth of the past. The past that you, and the spirit of your sword, once lived in so long ago."
The Blupee ran deep into the woods. Off in the distance, to where it was running, lay the ruins of many structures—ruins of an era that had been long forgotten for the past thousand years.
A past that will be soon to begin to be uncovered.
Notes:
Been a hot minute but here's another chapter!
Welp this is end of the what I like to call "The Group learning the Circle of Life on The Surface while also Avoiding Becoming Part of It' arc of this fic. Which means I can finally move on to the next one that I'm looking forward to share with you all.
Now let's talk creatures:
Thorntail- Yeah...I'm gonna be straightforward and say I took these guys from Star Fox Adventures. If you guys are familiar with that game they're designs are basically the same. Figure 'what the hell?' and feature them here. Not to mention those guys were pretty much chill in that game.
Barinasaur- Now this guy I took some creative liberties. The name 'Barina' is taken from the real life 'Barinasuchus' extinct genus of Sebecid Mesoeucrocodylian. It was basically, from my understanding, a giant land crocodile, which is the base of the Barinasaur here. I wanted to avoid going the 'Tyrannosaurus Rex' route and used a prehistoric creature that was more unknown. That being said I also took influence from some fictional dinosaurs: One being the Spinosaurus from Jurassic Park III, and the Indominus Rex from Jurassic World (Which I like to image the Barinasaur making sounds similar to those two). My goal was to 'Go Big or Go Home' and I hope I did the job well.
Chapter 39: Open Your Eyes
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 39: Open Your Eyes
Nightfall had long since come to The Surface. The moon shined brightly down onto the land. Most living creatures had fallen into slumber. Including the teens who had fallen asleep on the banks of the river. All except for one.
Link's sapphire eyes were glued upon the river. His mind was deep in thought. Thinking about the past several days. The long walk. The close calls. The visions…Link shook his head. That's the last thing he wants to think about.
He moves his gaze away from the river and to his friends, who are deep in their slumber. If they were awake, they would probably be scolding Link for not sleeping, which he probably should. They have a lot of ground to make up for, thanks to the detour courtesy of the Barinasaur. Being sleepy during the travel would probably not be wise.
Link laid his back on the ground. The stars shimmer above him. He watched until he felt his eyelids grow heavy, dozing off. Little time passed on by.
"Open your eyes…"
Link's face scrunched.
"Open your eyes."
He grunted, shifting his body to the side, content with falling back to sleep.
"Open your eyes." A voice belonging to a woman keeps calling out for him. "Wake up, Link."
Link's eyes shot open, sitting up. Everything around him was the same as it was. Was he simply hearing things? Link was about to go back to sleep when he felt a presence behind him.
Standing at the edge of the treeline bordering the river bank and the woods was a young blonde-haired woman with very familiar pigtails. Her blue dress was strange—nothing like Skyloftian or even the ones The Old One and Impa wore. Link had never seen her, but he swore she looked painfully familiar. Link kept his gaze locked on the girl. He rubbed his eyes to ensure he was imagining it, but she seemed real. Before he could say anything, the woman let out a giggle.
"Come on, Big Brother!" She said those familiar words, gesturing to him to follow, running straight into the woods.
"Hey, wait!"
Link chased after her. Hastily grabbing the Master Sword and his shield. Tracking the girl was difficult due to the lack of footprints. Just when he was sure he lost her, Link heard the giggling again. The girl was in clear view this time, running again, when Link spotted her.
Link didn't know how long he was chasing her. The strange thing he noticed was that the environment around him had no reaction to The Girl. No footprints were made in the dirt, no leaves flying in the air when she ran by, or no bushes moving when she ran straight through them. Was she a spirit that Link was chasing? That could be, but she had no cyan flames on her. Or could it be another hallucination playing a trick on Link? Has his mind finally broken from the pressure?
The path they were traveling on felt familiar to him. Through the thick foliage of the forest and the darkness of the night, Link could see faint remains of what appeared to be a path dug into the ground.
The Girl stood at the edge of the treelines with a playful smirk. "Don't want to keep your girlfriend waiting now~!" She ran through the bushes. Link followed.
What greeted him on the other side was thick fog. The lack of visibility made Link hesitant to walk through. He then spotted a soft blue glow in the distance.
"Come…" A familiar voice called out from that direction. "Come to me, Link."
The young hero complied and walked over to the glow. The outline got clearer until Link was close. There lies a thick tree as big as the exterior of The Lumpy Pumpkin. Standing next to the base was the creature Link—the one that Fi called a Blupee.
"You…" Link breathed out.
"Does this tree look familiar to you?" The Blupee spoke with an ethereal voice.
Link responded with a no, but he stopped once he looked at the tree better. Images flashed of the same tree but smaller. Behind it lay what appeared to be a thriving town. More liverer than Skyloft was. The image switched back to the present, with the current tree and the thick fog covering everything. The Blupee was nowhere in sight. Link shut his eyes and grasped his head, clenching his teeth as he felt the stinging aching in his head.
"Remember…Try to remember." The Blupee voice's gently implored.
The ache in Link's head dwindled, but his body remained tense. Eyes were tightly shut.
"Open your eyes." Said the same feminine voice from before.
Hearing these words had a soothing effect on Link. The tension in his body loosens, allowing him to be more relaxed. Both of Link's eyes were still closed.
"Open your eyes."
That was the final push Link needed to comply.
The scenery he found himself in was a large interior of a building. There were many people gathered around what looked to be a small arena. At the center of the crowd sat Hylia herself on a throne. By her side was a woman who resembled Impa, the mysterious warrior who had been accompanying Zelda. Amid the crowd, Link recognized the young girl he was chasing, well into her teens. Like her, Impa, the Goddess, and many others, their eyes were fixated on two individuals in the arena in a duel.
The first opponent was a woman with purple eyes & chin-length blue hair, wearing a grab similar to that of Impa. Link spotted many individuals in the crowd with the same attire the two women wore. What did The Old One call them? Shiekah. Like that girl and her mother Link ran into a while back at the Sealed Grounds after coming back from Eldin. Something about Purple Eyes was familiar to Link, especially the blue and purple shawl.
The person that Purple Eyes was fighting was a young man wearing a green tunic similar to Link's and a red scarf. On his head was the same green stock cap. He was also wearing some sort of ceremonial mask on his face.
Purple Eyes and her opponent were locked in an intense battle. Both she and her opponent each wielded a sword. The crowd watched intently while the pair combated one another. Hylia especially seemed intrigued by the young man. Purple Eyes made a swipe with her sword, only for The Opponent to dodge them. With one swift move of his sword, he knocked her sword out of her hand and far from her range. Purple Eyes then flung out bright magic in his direction. The Opponent managed to dodge them all and dashed over to her. In one swift move, he knocked her on the ground, pointing his weapon to her chest.
Despite giving out applause, many of the crowd looked surprised. Almost as if they did not expect The Opponent to win. Purple Eyes herself looked surprised by her defeat. The Opponent lifted his mask, revealing the face of a young adult male with pale blonde hair and sapphire blue eyes. With a smile, he reached his hand out to the woman.
"You fought well, Lady Fima," he complimented her.
Fima accepted his hand, letting him gently pull her back up. "As did you…Link."
Link almost felt his heart stop when he realized he was looking at Other Link. Then it hit him that he called the woman Fima…That was the name Ghirahim had called Fi back in the Fire Sanctuary. Was this human her?
Loud footsteps caught the pair's attention. All eyes pointed to Impa marching close to the arena. "Bravo, Link! You have claimed victory once again! I have to say I am quite impressed. You are the first to have made it this far. Since the tournament began, you have fought and defeated many great warriors, including myself and now High Mage Fima."
Fima let out a bow to Other Link. Then, she made her way back to Hylia's side. The Goddess smiled warmly at the High Mage before bringing her attention back to the arena.
"Thank you, General Impa. I strive to do my best," Other Link responded with a respectful bow.
"Don't compliment yourself quite yet. You must face one final opponent. If you defeat him in battle, you will be marked the victor. Doing so will earn the privilege to serve alongside Her Grace's side. Aiding her in her fight against The Demon King." Other Link glances over to the Goddess Hylia. Shining blue, beautiful eyes stare back at him with curiosity. "Are you ready for this?"
"I am ready, General. Whom shall I face?" Other Link said with determination.
"You will face Commander Mage…Grahime."
Grahime. That was what Fi had called Ghirahim back at the Sanctuary as well.
The crowd at the end of the area started to part ways to create a path. Marching through was a man the same age as Fima. He was dressed in Shiekah garb with touches of diamond patterns. His skin was tan, and he had light golden hair with an undercut and bangs parted to the side. His lips, coated in white, had that signature arrogant grin.
That confirmed to Link that this man is, or was, Ghirhaim in his pure human form.
"Victor of the Battle of Hebra. Conqueror of the Akkala Highlands. Defender of the Fields of Necluda." Impa's voice boomed as Grahime entered the arena. "As have his late parents and their ancestors before them, Commander Mage Grahime fights with zeal & tenacity. Her Grace and all those in the Land of Hylia are grateful for his service."
Grahime marches up to Other Link. His brown eyes examined the man, sizing him up, then letting out a huff.
"This is the champion I keep hearing everyone gushing about?" Grahime expressed in almost total disbelief. "He's scrawnier than I imagined."
If Other Link was offended by that comment, he did not show it. Instead, he respectfully bowed his head. "It is a great privilege to finally meet you, Commander Mage. I am honored to have the opportunity to spar with you. Your reputation does precede you. Those were notable accomplishments General Impa listed."
Graham scoffs at him. "It is only a mere fraction of them. A full recitation would take days. That should be a testament to the outcome you will face. None but the General, the High Mage, and her Grace had ever beaten me in combat. Especially a mere civilian like yourself."
"There's always a first time for everything, Commander Mage." Other Link commented.
"I can assure you that you will taste no victory."
Impa stepped forward. "I think that's quite enough banter for you two. Put that energy to the true purpose of why you're here." She gave a stern glare at Grahime.
"Sorry," Other Link expressed.
"…My apologies, General," Grahime gave a bow, crossing his arm across his chest with a balled fist.
"Take your positions!" Other Link and Grahime placed themselves in the center of the arena. Other Link readied his stance. Grahime summoned a sword with a snap of his fingers, preparing himself. With a clap, the pair turned their backs to each other. Seconds pass in silence in anticipation. Waiting for the cue to begin fighting.
"FIGHT!" Impa's voice boomed.
Both swords clashed with each other in an instant. The sounds of metal slashing bounced throughout the room. It wasn't long until Other Link landed a hit on Grahime by striking his leg. The momentary distraction allowed Other Link to point his sword at the Commander Mage's neck. Impa let out a clap, symbolizing the end of the round.
"First Round goes to Link!" Impa announced, followed by the audience clapping.
"Not bad," Other Link proclaimed.
"You merely got lucky. The next time, you won't be. And just to show it." Grahime's remaining free hand snaps his fingers, and another sword is summoned. Other Link didn't look deterred.
The second round started at Impa's command. This fight lasted a little longer than the first round. With one sword fighting two, this round was more intense than the previous one. In the midst of it, Grahime slaps the hilt of one of his swords across Other Link's face and grabs him from behind by wrapping an arm around his neck. Other Link used the back of his head to smack into Grahime's face, releasing him. That did not deter Grahime for long, for he quickly struck back. Several clashes later, Grahime manages to trip Other Link on the ground, pointing a sword to his chest. Impa again lets out a clap as the audience lets out more claps.
"Second round goes to Grahime!"
"What did I tell you?" Grahime said to Other Link, watching him get back to his feet. "I put that silly mask back on if I were you. We don't want to scar that handsome face."
"We still have one more round." Other Link reminded him.
"Well…Then may the best man win."
The men readied their stances. Their eyes stared intently at one another, ready for Impa to give the command.
"Final Round. Fight!"
Other Link & Grahime were on each other in an instant. Everyone in the audience watched with anticipation. Even the Goddess herself seemed intrigued by the man in green. The spectators whispered among themselves, guessing who would win or lose.
The last round lasted longer. Grahime was fighting with great force, but Other Link seemed to keep his guard up better this time. He watched what the Commander Mage would do and then defended himself with a perfect counterattack. Other Link moved so swiftly it was like he was performing a dance. He knocked Grahime's swords out of his hands with rapid, swift moves. But the commander would not fold to defeat that easily.
Grahime dodged Other Link's attacks by doing several series of backflips. During this, he whipped out small kunai knives. They flew so fast that some landed outside of the arena, giving some audience members barely any time to move out of the way. Other Link avoided them flawlessly. He did so by leaning backward, watching the knives fly inches above his head. One barely cuts a few strands of his hair. This move made Grahime even more irate. He resorts to one final trick.
Snapping his fingers again, a large, wide broadsword appeared in his hands. Grahime marches over to Other Link, waving the heavy weapon around like it was as light as a feather. Those watching let out mutters with concern, but Other Link was ready.
Grahime slammed the broadsword down, but Other Link dodged it. The Commander Mage swipes it to the side, barely missing that time. Other Link attempts a strike, but Grahime uses the large sword to block all his attacks. Then Grahime used all the force he could muster and pushed his opponent back. Other Link stood strong, panting heavily. The Commander Mage certainly lived up to his reputation. He will have to think of something quick if he wants to defeat Grahime.
An idea came to him.
Other Link stood still. Made no indication that he was moving. Spectators muttered with confusion. Impa & Fima raised their brows with bewilderment. Hylia tilted her head to the side with curiosity. Grahime saw an opportunity. He dashes over to Other Link, a broadsword lifted high above his head. The warrior in green did not move. With Grahime's weapon a mere second away from impact, Other Link leaped to the side. The world around him slowed down in time, with him being unaffected. Grahime barely realized what was happening when Other Link attacked in a flurry rush. Time resumed normally when Grahime felt himself knocked to the ground. Other Link kicked away the broadsword that he dropped and crouched over Grahime, sword to his neck.
Everyone in the audience let out collected, surprised gasps. Some covered their mouths in shock, others gaped while the rest stood wide-eyed. Impa, Fima, and even Hylia were stunned by this turn. None were more so than Grahime himself, who looked downright scandalized. Once the shock slowly set down, the blonde-haired teenage girl with pigtails let out excited claps. Soon, everyone joined in thunderous applause.
Other Link let out air through his mouth once it was settled that he had won. "Looks like we'll be working more closely together from now on. We should do this again sometime." He stood to his feet, offering a hand out to Grahime once he put away his weapon.
Grahime quickly stood back on his two feet on his own. "Yes…And when we do…I will win." He gave Other Link a glare.
"Congratulations, Link!" Impa bellowed. "You are the champion of this tournament!"
Before Other Link could respond, the teenage girl ran over and pulled him in a tight hug. "You did it, Big Brother! You did it!"
"Yes, Aryll, I did," Other Link laughed. "Can you let me go before you suffocate me?"
"Sorry! I can't help it. You actually did it. I'm so proud of you!" Aryll hugged him gently this time.
"As you should be…" All eyes turned to Goddess Hylia, strolling down in her elegant white robes, purple glass jewelry, and feathery hood. They all bowed their heads, including Other Link and Impa. Grahime as well, despite being sour about his defeat.
"Congratulations, Link. You are the first to beat all my best warriors, including my two proteges Fima & Grahime. Your victory proves that you have the dedication & capability to serve alongside me. How do you feel about this?"
"I'm going to be fully honest here…I don't really know. I didn't think I'd make it this far." Several people around let out chuckles at Other Link's answer. Hylia briefly cracked a smile on her lips before recomposing herself.
"You are certainly honest, but do you feel you can fulfill the duty that will come along should you accept this."
Other Link bows his head. "With utmost confidence, Your Grace."
Hylia sticks out her left hand. "Please kneel before me and hold my hand."
Other Link followed what the goddess told him by kneeling and placing his hands on hers. He used his other arms to cross over his heart. Hylia lowered her head, closed her eyes, and began to speak.
"Valiant man who grasped victory today in the tournament of Her Grace…In achieving victory, you have proven yourself worthy to be the bridge between your people and the warriors protecting them and this land, The Sheikah. To symbolize this great feat…I bestow to you blessings from myself and my golden sisters."
Fima walked over to Hylia, holding a folded cloth. This cloth had the Wing Crest of Hylia herself and a triangle symbol on the top center of it. The High Mage placed the cloth gently onto Hylia's hands, and bowing her head. Hylia then turns to Link, moving the cloth to him.
"The blessings of the Great Goddesses drift down from the heavens aloft a sail, which I now pass on to you. Sir Link…Knight of Hylia."
Sir Link accepted a sailcloth, admiring the gift bestowed upon him. Then he glances back up to the goddess. Sapphire blue eyes meet her warm blue ones along with the sweet smile on her lips.
"I shall cherish this gift and my duty serving alongside you, Your Grace." Sir Link vowed.
The scene dissipated into the surrounding fog. Link staggered back, blinking several times. He looked around but found no sign of the Blupee—only the surrounding fog. Then he felt a shift to his side.
Before him, Hylia was standing on a platform that overlooked some sort of settlement. It was nighttime then, and it was now Link's time. Footsteps catch the Goddess's attention. Sir Link strolled up to her. He was a few years older but still wore the green tunic & hat, red scarf, and the sailcloth Hylia had gifted to him tied around his waist and some gold armor. His face had faint scars, indicating that Sire Link had been through some battles. Despite his hardened appearance, Sir Link looked as friendly as he did in the tournament. His lips grew into a happy one upon walking to Hylia's side.
The Goddess & her Knight gaze upon each other. Their eyes showed that there was a profound admiration between them. Sir Link places his hand gently on Hylia's cheek. Then Hylia did the same to him. Their faces slowly draw close to each other until their lips meet, embracing in a kiss. A soft kiss that grew deeper by the minute.
Something then catches their attention in the distance. Their brows lowered with bewilderment. Then, they widened with horror once they saw a red horde storming straight into the town.
The scene vanishes, leaving Link alone. He gazes into the thick fog, contemplating what he should do next. Was there more to see?
Fi's chime rings through the sword. "Master, it would be best for you to return to your friends. I detected a thunderstorm not too far away. I advise you return to the others so that you may seek shelter."
Link did not budge. Much to Fi's surprise, his eyes lock into the fog into a trance, ignoring her.
"Master? Master, can you hear me?"
Link ignored her calls. He stepped forward into the fog. Moving closer to the ruins that were hidden by the fog.
"Master Link! Link!" Fi called out one more time as her master moved deeper.
Fledge shot his eyes wide open with a gasp, sitting upwards. Something shifted, but he didn't know what. Thunder in the distance rumbled. Fledge turned to see dark clouds slowly moving in his direction. Small flashes of lighting flickered in the clouds, meaning he and his friends needed to find a cover son. He turned to wake Link only to find he was not there. The orange-clad student darted his head around for any sign of his friend, but he could not find him.
"Link? Link!" Fledge called out for him. The only response he got was Pipit & Karane being roused from their sleep.
"Dude, what's with the yelling?" Pipit groaned, blinking his tired eyes.
Karane rubs her eyes and then stretches her back. "Is everything alright?"
"Link's gone!" That certainly got the couple's full attention
"What do you mean gone?" Pipit contended.
"Uh, he's not where he was last I saw and nowhere around! What else could I mean?" Fledge barked back.
"Let's not panic." Karane stepped forward with her arms out to try to settle the teen boys down. "He probably saw something and left to go check it out. I don't see his sword, so he has Fi with him. I'm sure they'll be back."
Right at that moment, the nearby bushes began to rustle. Emerging out of them was not Link. Rather, it was Fi. But something about her was different. She looked alarmed but also acted twitchy. And Link was not around. If the sword spirit was here but not him, something must be wrong.
"Fi?" Fledge uttered out. "Where's Link?"
"M-Master L-L-Link is n-n-not far-ar-ar…" Fi transmitted with a distorted voice.
"Are you alright?" Pipit wondered.
"M-my apo-o-o-logies. I c-c-cannot be too far from The-the-the Master Sword without gl-gl-glitching. I'm using all of my-my-my strength to reach you three-e-e-e without the sword pulling me ba-a-ack."
"Where's Link? Is he okay?" Karane inquired.
Fi's body twitched in a jerky motion. She drifted back. Like some force was pulling her back. "Y-y-y-you must f-f-f-f-follow me. Masters. Follow me…!" Fi was then yanked back into the woods.
"Fi!" Fledge was the first to chase after her despite the soreness of his body.
"Don't lose sight of her!" Pipit yelled as they all ran into the woods.
The trio continuously followed Fi. Every twist & turn of it, they never lost sight of her. Then she disappeared through a thick part of the trees. On the other side, they were greeted by a lone tree. They jogged over to see if Fi or even if Link was there. They saw something else instead.
Below them, at the bottom of the hill they stood on, lay a huge series of ruins. Buildings that once stood proud were reduced to nothing but remnants of foundations or pillars. Judging by the overgrown plants and the dull colors, these ruins had been here for a very long time. The three teens gaped at the sight.
"What is this place?" Fledge looked in awe at the ruins.
"It looks like a town…Or what's left of one." Pipit guessed.
"But there are no settlements of any kind down here," Karane argued. "At least there shouldn't be…"
Thunder rumbled again in the sky. This time more prominent and louder.
"We need to find Link before that storm gets here," Fledge stated to Karane.
"Fi led us to this place, so Link must be around here."
"We should split up. Cover more ground," Pipit suggested to her.
"Not a bad idea. But we need a signal if one of us finds Link or needs help."
"Our magic! We could use those!"
Pipit summoned a gust of wind, and several leaves of the tree shot up high in the air. Fledge flung a fireball into the air, and it exploded. Karane glanced at her waterskin and got the idea.
"Okay. Let's go find Link."
The trio dashed towards the town ruins, each one breaking over to search their own section when they closed. The ruins themselves were as big as Skyloft—probably even bigger. That did not deter any of the teens searching for this vanished friend. Everywhere they walked, they felt a pang of dread and sadness from looking around the ruins.
Karane could not help but be fascinated by this place. It wasn't like anything she had ever seen before, and it was clear that once upon a time, this place was a town filled with life. She had many questions.
What was this place? Who lived here? And what happened that got it reduced to this?
Running footsteps catches Karane's side. She saw movement going behind a crumbled section of what was once a wall. Cautiously, she strolls over to investigate, sword in her hand. Karane turns a corner, letting out a breath of relief.
"There you are, Link!" Karane sheathes her sword. "We've been looking for you! Why did you run off?"
Link had his back facing towards Karane. He did not make any sort of response to her. Karane noticed that he was armed with his sword & shield. Was there an enemy near that she couldn't see? She had to know.
Karane quietly strolls to Link. Not once did he indicate that he knew she was here. Even when it was only mere inches away. "Link? Are you alright-?" Karane reaches for his shoulder.
Link jerks his body to face her when her hand brushes his shoulder. Karane notices something with his eyes. He appeared to be in a trance-like state. It took a moment for Link to realize Karane's presence. His eyes widen with horror.
"What are you doing?! Go with the others!" Link suddenly commanded.
Karane was confused by this sudden shift in Link. "What?"
"Go now! I'll distract them!"
"Distract who?! Is something attacking?"
"Just please do as I say, Aryll!"
That made Karane even more confused. "Who's Aryll?"
"Orville! Get my sister out of here!" Link yelled to someone who was behind Karane.
Karane glanced at her to see that there was no one there. "Who the hell is Orville-?" Karane turns back to see that Link is gone. "Link? Link!" She darts around but sees no trace of him. "Dammit, where'd he go now?!"
"Karane!" Pipit appears from a corner and jogs on over. "Did you find Link? I thought I heard him yelling!"
"I did, but he ran off." Karane let out a pause before turning to her boyfriend. "Does Link know anybody named Aryll or Orville?"
"Uh, not that I know of. Why?" Pipit furrowed his brows with confusion.
"Link was acting odd. Erratic and panicking. Saying things that didn't make sense. He called me Aryll. Then he yelled to someone named Orville to take her somewhere. I turned away for one second, and he was gone. I don't know why he's acting like this aside from the possibility that he got a head injury that we didn't know about…"
"We'll get to the bottom of it. We just need to find Link before he hurts himself even further."
"Right."
"Come on. He couldn't have gotten too far." Pipit led the way, and Karane followed.
Fledge was exploring his section of the strange ruins, searching for Link. Something was unsettling about this place. Everywhere he turned, he felt a chill on his spine and uneasiness in his stomach. He didn't know why, but it felt as if he was walking through the partial skeletons of what was left of a long-decayed person. Along his path, he had seen several rusted, decayed weapons that reminded him of the ones he had seen Bokoblins and Moblins armed themselves with. There were also long, dried splatters of brown stains in many places.
Something nudged Fledge's foot. Below was an old, torn-up doll. One that a child would play with. Children like Kukiel, Gully, and many others back on Skyloft. Fledge bent down to take the doll in his hands. Closer examination showed that the toy had tiny drops of the same brown stains. Next to where the doll lay was the ruins of a house. More of the brown stains, including on what resembled a baby's cot, were everywhere. The doll fell out of Fledge's hands, as did his heart once he realized what the brown stains were.
Whatever happened to this place must've been truly horrible.
Faint shouting in the distance caught Fledge's attention. He ran to the direction of it once he could pinpoint where it was. As he got closer, he could hear the shouting.
"YOU TRAITOR!"
"Link?!" Fledge stopped his running.
"HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO HER?! TO ALL OF US?!"
Ignoring the soreness in his body, Fledge sprints over to the voice as fast as he can. He didn't know who Link was shouting about or why. Whatever was going on, Fledge could hear that Link was in danger. He had to hurry before it was too late. Fledge turned a corner. Up ahead, he found Link surrounded by thick fog.
Link was kneeling with his sword in hand. He was panting heavily, clutching over like he had been hurt. He lifted his head up, his eyes gazing up as if he were staring at someone. There was anger in his eyes.
With all the venom in his voice, Link speaks out words in a language that Fledge had no clue what it was. Flawlessly as if Link had been speaking it his whole life.
A gurgling gasp cries out of Link. His body lurches as if something had stabbed through him. Link lingered there for several seconds until his body jerked as if the invisible object was pulled out of him. Then, it looked as if he was tossed on his side. Fledge eyes widened with panic, for it seemed similar to how Ghirahim initially killed him back in The Fire Sanctuary. He shot out his signal to alert Pipit & Karane before running to Link's side.
The fog surrounding Link had mostly cleared when Fledge reached him. He gathered Link in his arms. Fledge was bracing himself for whatever horrific injuries Link may have gotten. But there none found on. No cut, bruise, or blood was seen on Link. He was completely unharmed.
"What the Hell?" Fledge found himself asking several times.
Minutes later, Pipit & Karane arrived. They ran over to the teen boys hastily once they saw Fledge holding Link's unconscious form.
"Thank the goddesses you found him!" Karane exclaimed.
"Is he hurt?" Pipit glues his eyes to Link, trying to find any injuries.
"N-No. At least, I don't think so. It was…strange. He was shouting at someone. It sounded like he was fighting them. Then it looked like he got stabbed before passing out."
"He acted weird when I saw him, too." Fledge looks to Karane. "He was yelling for me to run somewhere. Called me Aryll, then called out to an Orville."
"Any of those names ring a bell to you?" Pipit asked.
"None of them do. I've never heard any of those on Skyloft," Fledge's eyes turn back to Link. "What exactly is going on with him?"
Off in the distance, The Blupee watches over the group. The only one aware of its presence was Fi. She telepathically reached out to him, wondering what it had to say.
"Tell them your story. They deserve to know. And it will make it easier for Link to understand once I tell him the truth about himself." The Blupee implored. "Even more when he learns the truth about her…"
Fi then knew exactly what she had to do next, no matter how much she wished not to. "When he wakes…I will tell my story. After that, you're free to do your part whenever you are ready."
The Blupee gives a gentle nod and disappears back into the forest. Fi then turns her attention to her human companions.
"I believe I may have an answer for what is happening." Fi exited the sword. Floating before the teenagers. "Master Link is not injured. He has been seeing…visions."
"What kind of visions?" Karane inquired.
"Visions of the past. Of a lifetime before Skyloft was created. A lifetime that…I once lived."
Thunder cracked loudly in the sky, causing the teens to jump. The dark storm clouds were closer, meaning it would only be minutes before they finally arrived.
"We should get some shelter first," Pipit suggested to the sword spirit.
"I…may know a spot in the ruins. They should be able to hold this storm. Once Master Link wakes, I will explain further."
"Lead the way then."
Fledge lifted Link into his arms to carry him. He winces at the additional heavyweight. Pipit noticed this and quickly took Link into his arms.
"Let me carry him. You get his sword."
"I can carry him fine."
"You're also still recovering from being tortured."
Fledge breathes in defeat, accepting Pipit's argument. Fledge picks up the Master Sword. Karane also collects Link's Sacred Shield. With his items secured, they followed Fi. Fledge walked alongside the sword spirit, arms around the sacred blade. He kept thinking about what Link said right before he passed out.
"Fi…right before Link passed out, he said something in a language I didn't understand."
"He did. It's a language that is different from the Skylian language. One you never learned of."
"Did you know what he said though?"
"I have. Would you like me to translate it?"
Fledge nods his head.
Fi then shares. "He said: My spirit will haunt you and the Demon King till your downfall."
Notes:
Eh? Eh? You all see what I did there?
And the mystery grows ever more. Though next time we'll learn Fi's story and what happen that lead to her to become the sword spirit we all know and love.
Inspiration for this chapter comes from all that times I spent in Breath of the Wild/Tears of the Kingdom exploring the ruins scattered throughout Hyrule in those games. They really give you a sense how much destruction the Great Calamity caused. I wanted to give that vibe here as well there was some sort of civilization that existed prior to Skyloft's creation.
Chapter 40: Lament of a Sword Spirit I
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 40: Lament of a Sword Spirit I
Link felt his eyelids slowly open up. Surrounding him was a white void. Link did not know where to go or what to say. A new sound gently pierced the air around him: a woman humming a gentle song—a lullaby. Link turned around to see the source of the music, and his eyes widened to see who greeted him.
"Mom?"
On her knees, Cara held a bundle wrapped in a green blanket. She smiled sweetly as her sapphire eyes lit up with joy. Cara continues to hum the lullaby, rocking the bundle. Link finds himself getting sucked in by his mother's song. It had been a long time since he had heard her voice. It was one of the many things Link had missed since she and his father died.
Sobbing suddenly struck in the air, knocking Link out of his enjoyment. It was coming from behind. Link turned around to see another woman crying. A black shawl was around her shoulders, contrasting with her bright blue dress.
"Aryll…"
Despite not knowing who she was, Link said her name with familiarity. The young woman's state heavily contrasted with Cara's. Tears were pouring down Aryll's eyes. While Cara appears to be living at the peak of her life, Aryll looks like her whole world was taken from her and violently destroyed. Her cries echoed through the white void, barely drowning out Cara's lullaby.
"I'm so sorry, Big Brother. You didn't deserve this."
Seeing Aryll like this…struck something within Link. He barely knew anything about this girl, but Link wanted to comfort her. He knew the things to say to help her feel better. All Link wanted to do was make her happy.
Aryll's sobbing then died down. She lifts her head, gaze meeting Link. He could now see that, behind the grief in Aryll's eyes, Link saw a tiny spark of hope remaining in them.
"But I promise…I promise that I will keep on going," Aryll let out a sniffle. "I know it's what you would've wanted of me."
Link blinked once and Aryll was suddenly gone. He felt a shift behind just as Cara's lullaby caught his ears again. Link turns to see Aryll standing directly behind Cara with a determined expression. With them together, Link noticed that Aryll and his mother's faces looked strikingly similar. Right behind them was the winged emblem of the Skyloft Knight Academy.
"And I swear…" Aryll gently gripes Cara's shoulder's, the woman not flinching once as she continues to hum. "I will not let your legacy die...Link"
Cara's humming fades down. She adjusts the bundle in her arms, revealing a tiny babe with sandy blonde hair. Cara gives the infant a tender kiss on the forehead.
"I love you, my little Link."
Thunder cracking in the air startled Link awake. A groan then let out as Link rubbed his head soothing the ache. Sounds of rain echoed across the stony structure he was in. Out of what was left to be a window Link could see the pouring rain outside.
"Link!"
The green clad hero turns his head to his side. Pipit, Karane, and Fledge, relighting up a small fire with the flick of his hand, stared at Link with concern.
"Are you alright?" Fledge was the first to ask.
"I think so. Where are we?"
"We're in the ruins of some sort of…settlement. Rain was coming so we had to find shelter," Pipit explained. "The rain has been going on since last night. If I'm right it should be late afternoon now."
"I've been out for THAT long?!" Link bellowed out in shock. All three of his friends slowly nodded in confirmation. "What in the Goddesses happened last night?"
"We were hoping you would tell us that," Karane meekly confessed.
"What do you mean?" Link questioned.
The three other knight students glanced at each other. "You were…acting strange," Karane shared. Link raise his brow in confusion at her. "We woke up to find you gone. Fi led us here and we split up to search for you. I found you first but…"
"But what?"
"You were yelling out things that didn't make sense,." Karane trailed off.
Link remained silent as he took in the accounts Karane & Fledge gave him.
"Mind telling us what's going on?" Pipit broke the silence. "And don't you dare say that it's nothing because there's something clearly going on with you."
Link let out a defeated breath. "I…I've been seeing images."
"Like the dreams you kept having before The Wing Ceremony?" Fledge inquired.
"No. Something else entirely."
"Like what?"
"Visions. Of Hylia."
"Goddess Hylia?" Pipit parroted.
"The very same. Not only Hylia, but I keep seeing a girl, too."
Karane bit her lip. "Does this girl...happen to be named Aryll?"
Link gaped at her with broadened eyes. "How'd you know that name?"
"When I first found you, you called me Aryll. You even referred to her as your sister. I find that odd because you're an only child. Unless you have a secret sibling you never told us about."
"I don't." Link stated strongly. "I don't even know who she is...but I feel like I do know her. It's hard to explain."
"What about a guy named Orville? You yelled that out too before you ran off."
"I…I don't know." Link stammered. "What else did I do?"
Fledge sucks in the air through his nose. "After you left Karane, I found you in a nearby field. You were screaming at someone. Calling them a traitor. You said some words in a language I've never heard of. Then you looked like you got stabbed before passing out. Was it this Orville guy?"
"No! I'm pretty sure it wasn't him." Link massages his temple. "It was so much at once. I can't remember all of it."
"What can you remember?" Karane prodded.
"I've seen them, Hylia & Aryll, from someone else's point of view. A man who wore a tunic just like mine. The same shade of green as well." Link let out a pregnant pause. "...And his name was Link too."
"Any idea why you are having these visions?" Pipit prodded.
Link rubs his head again. "I don't know. I don't even know what triggered them. Or why am I seeing them to begin with."
"I believe I may be able to explain, Master."
Link turns around to see Fi near a section of wall that was broken. The Sword Spirit's back faced the group. Her sight linked to the pouring rain outside. Link noticed something about Fi. The sword spirit was standing on her two feet, not floating like usual. A realization struck Link.
"You were there…" He breathed out.
Fi turns around, head lowered. "You are correct, Master Link. I was there."
"Uh, where…?" Fledge inquired.
Link faces his friends. "Before you guys found me, I saw a vision of a tournament. I, or rather the other Link, Hylia, and Aryll were there, but not just them. That woman, Impa, the one who was traveling with Zelda was there...So were two others: Fima & Grahime."
Fledges faces Fi. "Wasn't Fima the name Ghirahim called you back in The Fire Sanctuary?"
"You are correct, Master Fledge," Fi responded. "It was my birth name. One that I used to go by a long time ago."
"Why do you call yourself Fi?" Karane commented.
Thunder faintly rumbled in the air as Fi's head moves in Pipit's direction. "Master Pipit. Do you recall the conversation we both had back in The Ancient Cistern? You asked if I was once a human, correct?"
"I do." The yellow clad senior knight responded.
Fi slowly walks closer to the group, sitting on her knees.
"When I initially made my answer, my memories of my past were still muddled to me. But now I can 100% confirm that I was indeed a human in my past life. As was Ghirahim. Those were the names we had back in our human lives. He went by Grahime, and I went by Fima. The very same that you saw Sir Link defeated, Master Link."
"You knew about the visions, didn't you?" Link contended.
"I had sensed them, yes. I did not press the topic merely because we were not in a safe & stable environment to have that discussion, Master."
"I see." Link uttered out. "So that was really you and Ghirahim?"
"Over one thousand years ago. The visions that you've been observing, Master, were memories that belong to Sir Link from that period. Including the tournament that earned him the privilege to serve alongside Her Grace, Hylia by defeating me & Grahime-...Ghirahim in combat."
"Why was Grahime...Ghirahim...whatever his name is, even there? Doesn't he answer to Demise?" Karane prodded.
"Ghirahim was not always a servant of Demise. He, along with I, served Hylia. We both grew up as Her Grace's proteges. When we got older Ghirahim, or Grahime, earned himself the position of Commander Mage. While I, as Fima, earned the rank of High Mage, the highest position one working close to Hylia could achieve back then. We dedicated our efforts to serve & help protect those in the Land of Hylia." Fi uttered in a regrettable tone. "...A civilization that no longer exists. All thanks to Demise, and-..."
A glum silence followed. The outside rain continues to echo outside of the shelter.
"The Demon King was merciless. He devastated everything in his path a mere millennium ago. It was then that I was horrifically injured" Fi glances at her shawl "…Which led me to where I am now."
"W-What happened?" Fledge quavered to the spirit.
Fi scanned at each of the faces and watched her. Her eyes lingered on Link last. "Originally, I had no intention of sharing this information with you. My purpose was to solely guide Master Link and assist him whenever I was needed until the quest was over. I suppose that has changed now. A lot had changed. Given everything we've all been through, it would not be fair to keep my history hidden from you."
Another pause lingered again, save for the rumbling thunder from the storm outside. The quartet of the knight students patiently waited for Fi to continue speaking. Eager to hear more from the sword spirit.
"I think you four are now ready. Ready to hear what happened…One thousand years ago."
"To understand what happened one thousand years ago, one must know a history from an age long passed.
Before time began. Before spirits and life existed.
A tale that Hylia had shared only with me. One that her sisters, the Golden Goddesses, had also shared with her. Gorko mentioned that nobody knows where Demise came from. That is not entirely true.
Eons ago, before the creation of your world, there was a realm similar to the one you all live in currently. Humans, like yourselves, inhabited it. Unlike your world, this one was ruled over by gods and goddesses alike. They watched over the realm, taking care of those who lived in it, and influencing the world for better needs. At first glance, this world sounded like a paradise.
But there were also…flaws.
The gods controlled every aspect of their world, including the path their humans would pursue. The duties the humans would do in life were chosen based on what the gods seemed more fitting. The gods could even make a human one of their own if they had the right potential. The said humans had no say on the matter, for the words of the gods were the words of law.
This caused resentment to grow among some of their individuals. One of them would become Demise. He obtained great dark power. Letting Malice consume and transform him into the Demon King he is now known as.
Demise decimated everything in the realm, including the gods, with his newfound dark power. Only three of these gods survived and escaped with the surviving humans & creatures. These three were teenage humans that were selected & training to become goddesses:
Farore, Nayru and Din.
Before sending them away, I've been told that the head god of the pantheon gave the three the last of their power, fully completing Farore, Nayru, and Din's transformation into fully bloomed Goddesses. With their home realm gone, what's left of the surviving inhabitants, and the power creation in their hands, it was up to the sisters to create a new world from scratch.
Time passed as these girls grew into women and mastered their powers. It wasn't long till the time came to put their magic to the test. The process was lengthy but their efforts to create life would become successful. That success was Hylia herself. Her first cry of life filled the trio's hearts with hope.
With complete confidence in their ability to create life, Farore, Nayru, and Din immediately conceive plans for their new world. When they were ready, the Golden Three descended into the chaos that was this realm.
Din, Goddess of Power, cultivated the land with her strong flaming arms and created the red earth.
Nayru, Goddess of Wisdom, poured her wisdom onto the earth and gave the spirit of law to the world.
Farore, Goddess of Courage, with her rich soul, produced all life on the earth to uphold the law.
Before fully cementing the new world, the Golden Three knew that they could not make the same mistakes the gods of their old world made. So they each took a vow: to have little to no interference with the world. The new world will have its own free will, including the humans and other inhabitants that live in it. The Goddesses would only get fully involved if things were too dire for the people to handle themselves.
A problem soon arose.
The surviving humans now had to handle themselves in this new world. They had relied too much on the gods of old for their protection and guidance. They did not know what to do, for they were used to having most aspects of their life be determined by the gods of old. With their Vow of No Interference, Farore, Nayru, and Din could not do much. Fortunately, the Golden Three formulated a solution.
That solution: Hylia
When her sisters compiled their plans, the young goddess had grown enamored with the world. Hylia had made it clear to each of her sisters that she wanted to be at least one of the first few to see the new world. Farore, Nayru, and Din knew this, and that's when they got an idea.
They assigned Hylia, now a fully matured and established goddess, the task of watching over their world and guiding & protecting the humans. Since Hylia never took the Vow of No Interference, she can have free reign of the world. However, she can only have minimal contact with her sisters. Hylia would have to handle any conflict that might arise on her own. Despite all that, Hylia accepted her task without hesitation.
With their labors completed, the great great goddesses departed for the heavens. Leaving Hylia to watch over the new world.
Under Hylia's watchful eye, this world, now called The Land of Hylia, thrived. All living beings from the old world settled exceptionally well in the land. Even new species came to be. None thrived as well as the humans did. Hylia helped encourage the humans to forge their own paths, giving the tools needed to do so. Everything else was on the humans. This had proven to be successful for within a few centuries, the descendants of the surviving humans created a prosperous civilization that would be The Land of Hylia.
But nothing was without its problems.
Malice had found its way into the Land of Hylia, creating dangerous monsters. Hylia was always there to protect the humans. Over time, she realized that she could not do it all on her own. The Goddess needed more eyes and hands. That's when she got an idea.
Hylia sought out humans with exceptional talents throughout the land. With those humans, she formed The Sheikah, a group dedicated to protecting the Land of Hylia and all those who lived in it. The same group that Impa is a part of.
For the next 6,000 years, life in the Land of Hylia was paradise. The human population drastically increased, along with the Sheikah and many other species and races. The land lived together in peace and harmony.
One thousand years ago, that changed when Demise discovered the realm. Upon learning about Hylia and the land's connection with Farore, Nayru, and Din, Demise declares war against her, vowing to make the land his.
With Demise now having an influence, monster populations of all kinds have increased. Making them even more dangerous for humans. With more danger came more injuries. And occasionally: Death.
I was not born as Fi the Sword Spirit. I was born as Fima. Orphaned due to my parents, whoever they were, being killed by Demise's Monsters. I spent the first few years of my human life in an orphanage. Until one day…My life changed, setting the course that led me here."
Over a Millennium Ago…
Clear blue skies blessed the Land of Hylia. No clouds were spotted—just the bright shining sun. Down below, lived a bustling town. Those who lived there were taking advantage of the beautiful day. On the main road of the town, many humans were doing various activities such as shopping, working, or simply hanging around. In the crowd, there was one lone woman who was merely walking down past all of that.
The woman wore a simple white and pink dress with a blue hood covering her head, obscuring her face. That did not hide that she was considerably taller than many people. Some bystanders stopped to gawk at her, but the woman paid no mind. The cloaked woman's focus lied solely on one particular building.
Hylia Town Orphanage
Children of all ages, from infancy to late teens, lived there. It is where they have called home until a new family adopts them, or at least until they are old enough to move out and care for themselves. Several of these children were also taking advantage of the beautiful day by playing outside in the gardens at the orphanage. Several feet away from the playful children, one blue-haired child was not partaking in the activities.
A girl sat on a bench. In her hands was a book. She was reading it like it was telling an exciting story. The girl was not interested in playing with the other children. She was so engrossed in her book that she did not see the two women approach her. One of them was significantly taller.
"Fima?"
The girl looked back at an older woman with purple eyes. "Hello, Headmistress Saria. Is there something wrong?"
"Nothings wrong, dear. I'm sorry to bother you but there is someone who wishes to meet you." The Headmistress gestured to the taller hooded woman next to her.
"Hello there." The tall woman greeted Fima with a friendly smile. Under her hood, Fima could see the woman's bright blue eyes. "It is nice to meet you, Fima."
"What do you want with me?"
"I wanted to meet you and maybe speak with you. Would you mind if I sat down?"
Fima shook her head, making space on the bench for The Tall Woman to sit.
"Are you comfortable?" Fima asked.
"I am," the woman said, turning back to the headmistress. "Would you mind if you leave us, Saria?"
"Of course. I'll be nearby if you need anything." The Headmistress walks away, leaving the child & woman alone.
"Why do you wish to speak with me?" Fima questioned curiously.
"Your Headmistress had written to me. We have been corresponding over letters over the past few days. Saria's talked about you quite a lot." The Woman glances at the book Fima has been reading. "How old are you, Fima?"
"Six. Why?"
"I see that you're reading Wonders of Magic. That is quite an advanced book for one so young."
"It's not really that hard for me to understand. It's easy. Headmistress Saria had let me borrow it from her personal library shelf in her study. Same with others."
"Do you enjoy reading them?"
"I do. They're very fun to read."
"Any other subjects you're good at?"
"The tutors here say I'm good with science & math."
"How so? If you don't mind me asking."
Fima reached into a bag, pulling out two sheets of paper. One had a series of complex mathematical problems that would be too advanced for most six-year-olds. Another had a series of scientific questions with responses written in the most articulate words. Both were graded with A pluses.
"You are quite an intelligent young lady, Fima," The Tall Woman complimented.
Fima stared intently at the woman for several moments. Her purple eyes lit up. "I know who you are."
"Do you?"
"You're Hylia. The Goddess."
The Woman looked…genuinely surprised by that answer. "What makes you say that?" She inquired curiously.
"You're very tall. I've often heard others talk about how tall you are."
"Not a bad guess. Any other factors?"
"You also have a necklace with Hylia's crest."
"Many others have the same thing."
"But yours in a purple glass. Only Hylia has jewelry made from such material." Fima's eyes narrowed. "And I see a crimson feather as your earring. You fly on a Crimson Loftwing, the rarest kind."
"Seems like you make a compelling argument. I am Hylia." The Goddess said with an amusing grin.
"Why are you here?"
"Your Headmistress has been writing to me talking about you. She was sharing about your great intelligence. I wanted to come here to see for myself. Frankly, you're not what I expected."
"Are you disappointed?"
"Oh no. If anything, you exceeded my expectations." Hylia's face then dampened. "May I ask, how'd you end up here?"
"I was brought here as a baby. Some hunters found me on the side of a road next to my parents. They looked like they were attacked by monsters. I was the only survivor."
"I'm sorry to hear that."
"It's okay. Like I said, I was a baby so I don't remember it."
Hylia then asked. "Are you happy here at the orphanage?"
Fima shrugged. "It's alright. Headmistress Saria is kind."
"Are the children here nice to you?"
"They are, for the most part."
"Do you play with them?"
"Not really."
"Why is that?" Hylia quirked her brow.
"...I think they're intimidated by me."
That was something Hylia did not expect to hear. "Why would you think that?"
"Every time I talk to them, they always have this look on their face. Like they don't know what to make of me. So they leave me alone."
"Have any adults shown interest in adopting you?"
"Few have but it's always the same result."
"I'm sorry to hear that."
"It's fine. I don't mind peace & solitude…" Fima gave a pause.
"Do you like being alone all the time?"
"Sometimes…I do like to think how things would be if I had parents. To be part of a family. Or at least…Someone that understands me well."
"I think I may have a solution." Fima turns her gaze to Hylia with an inquisitive look. "Have you heard of The Sheikah?"
"They're warriors that help protect the land."
"Not just warriors. People with exceptional talents and brilliant minds such as yours."
"Like me?"
Hylia nods her head. "How would you feel if I allowed you to join them?"
Fima took a moment to think. "What's in it for me?"
"You'll be around those who understand you better and not feel intimidated. The Sheikah can accommodate all of your needs. And they have access to an excessive amount of knowledge that you study. And perhaps you can help make The Land of Hylia a better place."
"Do I have to be a warrior?"
"Only if you want to. If not then that's okay. There are plenty of Sheikahs who do not choose the path of a warrior but choose to spend their life as scholars & scientists and many other things. They cover every field of study you can think of. Mathematics. Literature. Physics. And magic."
"Magic?" Fima's eyes lit up. "I can study magic?"
"You can study whatever you like. If you accept, I will take you in as my protege and allow you to join The Sheikah."
"Do I have to decide now? It sounds like a lot."
"You have all the time to think over your answer. Days. Weeks. Years even. This is not an easy decision to make. The life of a Sheikah is not as simple as the one you and many in this town do. It takes a lot of hard work & effort. If you don't want to go through it, then there's no shame in declining. But just to let you know that I'll be ready if you ever make your decision."
After three days of thinking it over, Fima had made her decision. Hylia arrived at the orphanage on the back of a large Crimson Loftwing. Fima had thought it to be a beautiful bird. Hylia flew the child back to the Sheikah village.
The Loftwing landed at the village's entrance. Hylia gently stroked her bird's beak, letting him fly off. The goddess and child walked to the village entrance, where a teenage girl stood.
Hylia let out a smile. "Hello, Impa."
"Welcome back, Your Grace." Impa bowed. "Did you have a nice trip?"
"I did."
Impa turns her sights on Fima. "Is this the child?"
Hylia hummed to confirm. Then she looks to Fima. "Would you like to introduce yourself, dear?"
Fima took several steps forward. "Hello. I'm Fima. It's nice to meet you."
"It is nice to meet you too. I am Impa. On behalf of The Sheikah, we welcome you our village of Kakariko."
Later, Hylia took Fima to the residence where the goddess would stay during her time with The Sheikah. The village was more closed off compared to Hylia Town, and there were many things that were different. But Fima didn't have any cause for concern. Kakariko and the people who lived in it seemed good so far.
Hylia had taken Fima to her new bedroom. "Would this suffice as a bedroom?"
"It's spacious," Fima commented.
"And it's yours to do whatever you please. Is there anything you need now?"
"I would like to rest if that's okay."
"Of course. Today was busy after all. I'll leave you to rest. Dinner will be served later."
"Thank you… For all of this, Your Grace," Fima smiles back.
The goddess proceeds to exit. "Now, where could he have run off to?" Hylia muttered to herself as she closed the door, leaving Fima alone. The child took her time to take in every inch. She lay down on the bed, which was super comfy. Next to her bed was always a window with a good view of Kakariko Village.
Soon, however, Fima felt that she was not alone in the room. She felt a swift change, which led her to a closet. Fima hovered her hand over the handle. She hesitated to grip it until a sudden burst of courage compelled her to open the closet door. Tumbling out was a blonde-haired boy about her age.
"Ow, Hey! What's the big idea?!" Exclaimed The Boy.
"Were you spying on me through my closet?" Fima calmly asked him.
"N-No! I was…observing you without your knowledge!"
"I'm certain that's considered spying."
"Okay maybe I was!" The Boy threw his arms. "But I was only doing it to see if you were a threat! Which I can now safely deduct that you are not."
"That's good to know." An awkward silence fills the air between them. "Now that we got that taken care of, and since you're here, we should introduce ourselves. My name is-."
"You're Fima."
"Oh? You already know my name?"
"Hylia had been gushing over you since she first visited you. She was hoping that you would accept her offer. I'm going to guess you did."
"I have. She and the headmistress of the orphanage I lived in believe this would be a opportunity for me to have a better life, and I believe so too. I hope the people here are kind."
"I wouldn't worry much. The worst they can be is a little too stern, but they're alright. I was born into this group, so take my word for it."
"You were born a Sheikah? I thought all Sheikah were former civilians?"
"Most of us are. Occasionally, a few are bound to fall in love and start a family just like any average person. Me, I came from a long line of Sheikah. Hylia told me that my ancestors were the best warriors & magic wielders around. Same with my parents until they were killed in the line of duty which is how I ended up under Hylia's care."
"Oh…I'm sorry for your loss." Fima said sympathetically.
The Boy merely shrugged. "Eh, I'm not that torn up about them. I was too young to remember what they even looked like. Hard to mourn someone you barely knew."
"Still, I'm sorry about them. I lost my parents when I was a baby…I guess that puts us in the same boat. I'm sure your parents were great people."
"Hylia said they were. She said they were the best at what they did. And one day I hope to achieve that. Not only being the best Sheikah but being the greatest fighter & mage in the history of The Land of Hylia. And perhaps you can too."
"Maybe…you can help me? We are going to be living together after all."
The Boy's expression showed that he was thinking about the decision. "I guess it wouldn't hurt to have a friend around."
"Thank you. I'm sure we'll be good friends." Fima beamed. "Though…it may help if I know your name."
"My name is Grahime." He let out a proud grin.
Notes:
I would've gotten this chapter out soon but alot has been going on since I posted the previous chapter.
First, I was trying to get my Frozen fic (that I've been working on for 7 years now) updated & caught up.
Then where I live (Florida) I had to deal with both Hurricanes Helene & Milton within a span of 2 weeks. The former managed to flood my mother's & her boyfriend's home, with mom getting her big toe injured. The latter I evacuated with my mother. Thankfully my home was okay so was what was left of mom's home. Needless to say she's not having the best life right now.
And a week after Hurricane Milton, my cat Benny died on the morning 10/18/24. He was 16-years-old.
On a much lighter note, I recently purchased the Nintendo Switch online expansion, giving me access to the N64 collection. Meaning I'm trying out Ocarina of Time for the first time!
So yeah, that's what has been going on.
I do hope you all enjoyed the lore dump of a chapter. Finally, we're looking into Fi's backstory.
Chapter 41: Lament of a Sword Spirit II
Notes:
Warning: Bokoblin violence, and emotional damage ahead :P.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 41: Lament of a Sword Spirit II
"From that point on, Grahime & I became friends. Over time, we became more like siblings. We did so many things together as we grew up besides the lessons we had received from Hylia and other Sheikah. That tradition continued when we got older and started going out on missions. In a way, our relationship was similar to that of you four to each other and Zelda. There are things I wouldn't be able to do if it were not for Grahime. Despite how things are now…I am still grateful for that.
Were it not for him, I wouldn't have taken the path of a warrior.
During my first few years out of the orphanage, I was initially stuck on taking the path of a scholarly Sheikah. I did not see myself as the warrior type. Grahime saw otherwise. He insisted that I had great potential as a great fighter. I listed reasons why that was possible.
But, as we all know, Grahime doesn't give up easily.
Eventually, I decided to, what you might say, give it a shot. To my surprise, I adapted very quickly and became a natural. That marked the day I started my training to become a fighter with Grahime by my side. Together we both became the best warriors among the Sheikah in our time…"
Over a Millennium ago…
It was an overcast day. Sunlight barely peeking through the clouds. Light rain fell upon The Land of Hylia.
In a secluded area in a forested area, a lone wagon pulled by two horses traveled down a secluded road driven by two figures—a man and a woman—covered in cloaks and hoods, head to toe, with only their mouths exposed. The man was driving the cart as the woman glanced around the surrounding trees. A large tarp covered the wagon, hiding its contents.
To anyone with malicious intentions, the wagon appeared to have promising loot to steal from.
The man commanded the horses pulling the wagon to slow their pace, gradually strolling through the unassuming forest.
"We shouldn't be here…" the woman told her companion in a loud whisper.
"This is a shortcut. The only way we'll get these supplies to Hylia Town faster," The man chided back.
"But-but I've heard rumors of attacks on this road…"
"-Simpletons who keep messing with bears & wolves. None of them are confirmed to be monsters oriented." The Man then said quite loudly. "This is a nice safe road!"
A Bokoblin pops out of a bush, blowing its horn. Several dozen bokoblins swarm around the wagon with their weapons, pointing at the duo. The pair raised their arms in the air.
"P-p-please. Do not hurt us!" The Woman begged.
"We're cooperating!" Followed the Man.
The lead Bokoblin barked at his subordinates, dragging the pair to the ground. The monsters forced the two humans up on their knees with their hands behind their heads. With the two humans secured, the Bokoblins proceeded to the back of the wagon. They could not see the contents due to the tarp covering them. Most of the Bokoblins seemed reluctant to move the tarp. The Lead Bokoblin let out a frustrated huff, grabbing one end of the tarp.
Sounds of metal meeting flesh stung the air. The Lead Bokoblin suddenly flopped onto the ground on its back. A small dagger stuck deep into its skull. The rest of the Bokoblins scrambled back in shock. The tarp flew off as a Sheikah Woman leaped out of the wagon.
Impa let out a smirk. "Next time you want to rob somebody, you better make sure that it's not a trap."
Several Bokoblins charged over to Impa, only for them to meet their end by her hands. This lasted for minutes. The Bokoblins standing guard of the wagon drivers stood in shock at the sight. They were not even paying attention when the male let out a smirk of his own.
A small knife appeared in The Man's hands as he drove into Bokoblin's back. The other monsters didn't have time to react when The Woman shot a burst of magic at them. The surrounding Bokoblins gawked in shock at the sudden turn of events.
"Why so shocked now? Not what you were expecting?" The Man taunted playfully.
One enraged Bokoblin charged on over, only for the woman to shoot out more magic.
"That was not very wise." The Woman spoke in a tone that showed that she was not afraid. "These Bokoblins seemed very cranky. Often causes laps of judgment."
"Indeed." The man pulls out another knife from his sleeve. "Perhaps we should tuck them in for a nap."
The Woman also pulls out a kunai knife of her own. "That would be a good idea."
More Bokoblins charged on over with their weapons drawn. Each one barely got any hits on the pair. The Woman & Man only merely brush off the attacks."
"Amazing how your kind persists even when the odds of winning are increasingly lower."
"Such naughty little monsters. I think a good spanking should shape you up."
One Bokoblin with a large cleaver sword swiped at them, slicing their cloaks and causing them to fall to the ground. All the Bokoblins then staggered back in fear once they saw two more Sheikahs.
Fima & Grahime stood fiercely side by side ready for a fight.
One Bokoblin attempted to jump towards them. Fima summoned a sword, making a clean slice on the Bokoblin's neck, decapitating its head, and shooting magic with her free hand to another. On Grahime's end, he summoned both blades, immediately cutting down one of the monsters.
"You sure took your time to jump in," Impa commented as she kicked a Bokoblin.
"Sorry about that, General Impa," Fima responded as she stuck a sword into another Bokoblin's chest. "Grahime insisted on a 'dramatic' entrance."
Grahime kicked a Bokoblin on the ground, pinning it down with his sharp-heeled boot square on the back. "What fun would springing a trap be if we don't add a little theater to it?" He stuck his blade through the monster's neck.
"You've clearly been watching too many plays," Impa punched a Bokoblin.
"How could I not? They're so entertaining to watch! They fill me with so much inspiration!" Grahime's strikes his knife into another's eye.
"Hate to interrupt you both," Fima cuts down a charging monster. "But save the chit chat for later. We got work to do."
Next followed was a shower of Bokoblins retreating or falling dead at their feet.
Fima was quick with her movements to those who chose to fight. Her kills were swift, thanks to her magic and skills with her sword. A simple strike at a Bokoblin's head or chest was enough to bring them down. Few Fima would summon a rope to wrap around a Bokoblin's neck, making a noose to pull at to instantly snap their necks. And one she would summon a giant boulder to crush it, killing it instantly. There were some occasions when she would have to dodge an attack. Fortunately, she was flexible enough to move away from the closest kills. It almost appeared as she was dancing. Then she subsequently finished them off.
Grahime was fierce & brutal on his own onslaughts. When knocking a Bokoblin down, he would give fierce kicks to its head until it died. Others he would repeatedly stab at before making the final blow. He even slices the arms off of his assaulting Bokoblin, letting it flare around for a few seconds until they succumb to blood loss. At one point, a Bokoblin tried to gut him with its spear, only for Grahime to knock out its hand, lodge it into the ground, and eliminate the Bokoblins in a improved pole dance.
With Impa assisting them, the fight turned in their favor. Primarily whenever Fima & Grahime worked closely in the battle. Like when Fima grabs a monster and spins it around by its legs until Grahime shouts for her to release, sending the beast headfirst into his blade. Or when Grahime had a monster pinned on the ground but dealt with others, Fima would conjure a blade-like contraption to behead the pinned Bokoblin.
The dozens of Bokoblin became barely a handful. What was left of the handful made the wise decision to run away from the carnage. Their screams of fear fade away into the forest.
"Spineless little Cuccos…" Impa muttered.
"Dumb too. They fell for this trap so easily. Too think the big bad Demon King leads an army of idiotic cretins." Grahime commented almost disappointingly.
"They may not be smart, but they are effective in numbers." Fima pointed out, scanning the area. "It seems Hylia's hunch was right. Monsters were attacking travelers on this road."
"And thanks to your plan, we now know where the heart of them are," Impa praised.
"Hey, it wasn't just Fima's plan!" Grahime piped in.
"I am well aware, and you did well." Impa crossed her arms. "But perhaps next time don't take the time to think of a 'dramatic' entrance. We're at war. Not playing a game. Keep that in mind?"
"Yes, General," Grahime moaned.
"Good. You two get back to Hylia Town. I must return to Kakariko to gather a scouting party to eliminate the monsters lingering here. I will also inform Hylia of your success."
"Thank you, General. And thank you for your assistance," Fima bowed her head.
The older woman disappeared in a small cloud of smoke, leaving Fima & Grahime alone.
"And she says I'm dramatic," Grahime scoffs, rolling his eyes.
"Impa just wants you to take this more seriously," Fima stated.
"I do take this seriously! She just needs to lighten up. Honestly, she sounded like Hylia for a moment."
"They're just looking out for you. Impa, and certainly Hylia, wants us to be our very best. Impa did say you did great."
"That is true. I say this is one of the best missions so far." Grahime glances down to the Bokoblin that he sliced the arms off.
"You seemed to have a little too much fun…" Fima trailed off, staring down at the dead arm less monster.
"Not like we're killing other humans."
"True but…they're still living creatures. We shouldn't stoop to their level of sadism."
"Have they ever given the same courtesy to our kind?"
"Not as far as we know…"
"Then I fail to see the problem. If anything, we're giving them a taste of their own medicine." Grahime turns to his friend. "I know you mean well, Fima, but sometimes you fight fire with fire. And that fire gives us the best results."
"I suppose you raise a fair point then…"
"Good."
"We should get back to the city to inform Mayor Harkinian of this."
Grahime then grabbed Fima's wrist when she walked several steps forward. "Before we do. There's one thing I need to do."
"What?" Fima watched as Grahime snapped his fingers. A package of sorts appeared in his hands.
"I brought you a present!"
"A present? What for?"
"Don't tell me you forgot what today is!" Fima gave out a confused expression. Grahime let out a groan. "Its your birthday, silly!"
"It is?" Fima took several seconds to think it over when her eyes widened with realization. "Oh Goddess, it is my birthday! I've been so focused on this mission I forgot what today was."
"Luckily you have a friend like me to help you remember. Now open it up! I'm sure you'll love it!"
Fima unravels the package apart. "A shawl?"
"You don't like it?"
"Of course I do. It's pretty. Just why this of all things?"
"I wanted to give you something different this time. I figure a book would be too predictable. Plus you read almost every kind to exist. I found this a few weeks ago at the Hylia Town Bazaar. The blue half matches your hair. And the purple half matches your eyes. I thought it was perfect!"
"Thank you. That was very sweet, Grahime…"
"Put it on. I want to see how it looks!"
Fima then put the shawl on. "It fits well. How do I look?"
"Fabulous, if I do say so. I hate to admit but it could be on par with my cape." Grahime swished his four pointed cape.
"Okay, that's enough fooling around. We should get going."
"Of course. We wouldn't want to keep the mayor waiting. But after that, I'll take you for a birthday dinner. It's on me, so don't consider spending any rupees."
"Alright, alright," Fima uttered out. "Grahime…thank you again for the gift."
"Of course. What are friends for?"
"At this point in our lives, Grahime & I were a well-known, formidable pair. We earned the respect of many sheikahs & non-sheikahs. Even monsters knew who we were.
Looking back at everything…I could see the red flags in Grahime. But I've always looked past them. Since he never acted that way when fighting people, I never brought those concerns to him or anyone. The thought of Grahime becoming the monster he is now never once occurred to me back then.
We were so close. Grahime was my family. I never once thought anything could get between us…"
Fima and Grahime entered the council chamber of The Shiekah. Standing in the center of the room was Hylia herself. The Goddess had summoned the pair, but the reason was currently unknown.
"Your Grace." Both greeted as they bowed.
"Rise, Fima & Grahime." Hylia gently instructed.
"Why have you summoned us? Is something wrong?" Fima inquired.
"Nothing's wrong, dear. I assure you. I have more happy reasons for summoning you."
"What would that be then?" Grahime wondered.
"Since taking you both as my proteges, you both had grown exceptionally in magic & combat. Even more so since you started going on missions. Many that you helped have told me how wonderfully you have performed. Not only from the Sheikah & Civilians you have assisted, but also the Gorons, Kikwis, Mogmas, Paraellas, and even the three dragons have noticed your deeds." Hylia had explained. "I believe the time has come that two are promoted."
Fima hitched a breath, and Grahime smirked, giddy at hearing the news. After so many years of training and missions, they're finally going up the ranks. Hylia handed Fima a gold medallion.
"Fima. You are truly gifted with magic. Very few under my time had ever matched your skills. I grant you the rank of High Mage."
"High Mage…" Fima breathed out as she held the medallion in her hands. She couldn't believe this was actually happening. "T-thank you so much, Hylia. I promise you. I won't let you down!"
Hylia smiles back, then turns to face Grahime. "And you, Grahime, are talented with magic, and most certainty in battle. I grant you the rank of…"
Grahime's grin grew a little bigger in excitement.
"...Commander Mage." Hylia pulled out a silver medallion.
Grahime blinked a few times. "Come again?"
"You earned the rank of Commander Mage, Grahime." He took the medallion, unsure what to make of it.
"Congratulations to you both!" Hylia beamed with pride.
"T-Thank you."
Hylia took notice of Grahime's low tone. "Is something wrong?"
"No, Your Grace. I am grateful for the promotion. I…I just thought you would need me as High Mage."
"Please don't take this the wrong way, Grahime. You have the capability of a Commander Mage, but you still have some ways to go before you can make it to High Mage."
"I-I see…" Grahime lowered his eyes.
Hylia placed a gently hand on his shoulder. "But you have great potential. If you keep going the way are you are now, I guarantee the time will come for you to be a High Mage. Whatever rank you get, I am proud of you, son."
"Thank you, Your Grace. I am honored for this rank."
The Goddess gave a smile. "You deserved this. Both of you. I know two will achieve many great things. You are both dismissed. Congratulations again."
The two friends walk out of the chamber. Fima could hardly contain her excitement as she gazed at the medallion. "I can't believe it. High Mage. This is the higest rank a Sheikah could recieve. Not many had ever reached that far and I finally got it. This is the happiest day of my life!"
Not once did Grahime respond to Fima in any way. She noticed him staring at his medallion with a distant look in his eyes. "Grahime? Are you alright?"
"What did I do wrong?" He muttered to himself
"Hmm?"
"I train as hard as you do. Have the same success on missions as you. And yet I get promoted to a rank just below you. How could this be? Does Hylia think that lowly of me?"
"What? Why would you think that? Hylia thinks no such thing!"
That snapped Grahime out. "Sorry. I…I don't understand why Hylia picked me as Commander instead of High."
"I'm sure Hylia has her reasons but I don't think any of them are malicious. Commander Mage is still a good rank to have. That's higher than Impa's rank as general and many other Shiekah. You can still do a whole lot with your rank. And like you said, you're only just below me, meaning you're close. Just keep it up, and you'll make it one day like Hylia said."
"I…Guess you're right." Grahime let out a hum, crossing his arms. "Fima?"
"Yes?"
"You'll always have my back, right?"
"Always, Grahime. Why do you ask?" Fima was struck with a sudden epiphany. "You don't think this will change our friendship, do you?"
Grahime didn't have a response for that. Fima continued.
"Having a different rank won't change how I see you. You're the reason why I got where I am today."
"That is true…I am that great."
"See? No rank will change anything between us. You're not only my friend but my brother. I will always be by your side."
"The next few years went on by. We excelled in our ranks and contributed significantly to The Land of Hylia. Grahime & I accomplished many things. I was happy with my life. Content with it.
Grahime on the other hand, no matter what he achieved…It was never enough for him. Grahime was respected as a Commander Mage, but he wanted more. He wanted to be a High Mage. Probably even beyond.
To become a High Mage, one must be disciplined, level-headed, and calm in one's soul to control the intense magic that High Mages can manipulate. Grahime can never achieve enough of each. Hylia would tell him this every time, even trying to give him good advice to improve. I even tried to tell him this, too, but Grahime could never accept that. His insecurities about not being the best always got to him. Even more so after Sir Link defeated him at the tournament. Despite all that, I would never think he would do anything drastic to achieve that rank.
How wrong I was.
After years of no sign of becoming High Mage, Grahime became desperate.
In Kakariko, Hylia had a private study filled with advanced magic spells. She never allows anyone else in there except for High Mages like myself. In there, she would teach me advanced magic. Grahime was not allowed in there due to being a Commander Mage.
Hylia gave me a spare key to her study. I kept it in a secret, locked compartment in my residence. The only one who knew about it was Grahime. I rarely took it, so it stayed there most of the time. I had no reason to believe he would take advantage of that knowledge. Grahime swore he would never take the key. Like any good friend, I believed him.
That changed one day.
Grahime and I were on a mission, escorting about a few dozen civilians and several Sheikah. A horde of Bokoblins & Moblins ambushed us. We fought with all our might, but there were so many. Grahime did something…dangerous.
He attempted to perform a powerful spell. It quickly became out of control. Grahime had succeeded in eliminating the threat. But many civilians & Sheikah had gotten hurt as a result. Few were in critical condition, narrowly escaping death.
The spell I saw Grahime do was one only Hylia & I were familiar with. Thats when I got this horrible thought. I didn't want to believe it until I saw that my spare key was missing from is hiding spot.
Grahime bypassed my lock, went behind my back, and snuck into Hylia's study. Grahime, my friend, my brother, took advantage of my trust, and people got hurt because of it.
Grahime told Hylia and the Sheikah Elders that what happened was an accident, but I knew the truth. And I was conflicted.
If I told the truth, I would've betrayed Grahime's trust and squandered any chance he might have of becoming High Mage. If I stayed quiet, there was a high likelihood he would 'accidentally' perform another advanced spell, and at that time, he, and maybe others, would get killed.
In the end I had come to a decision. One that I thought would be for Grahime's own good…"
Grahime stood in the Sheikah Council chamber with Hylia and several other Sheikah Elders. The Elders all had firm expressions, but Hylia had a neutral one. Grahime simply looked annoyed, like they were inconveniencing him.
"I did not know what had happened."
"You attempted to conjure a spell too advanced for you. We are merely figuring out why," One Elder stated.
"It was a mere accident. I've told you all of this many times already!"
"One cannot accidentally summon that kind of spell," Another Elder said.
"You think I would purposely do such a thing? There's no way I could've learned something like that."
"We have a witness who makes us believe otherwise." A Third Elder revealed.
"A witness?" Grahime scoffs in disbelief. "Who would be bold enough to speak against the Commander Mage of The Land of Hylia?"
Footsteps echoed in the chamber as a figure stepped out of the shadows.
"Fima?" Hylia breathed out in surprise.
"What are you doing here?" Fima lowered her head with a somber expression. Grahime called out again. "What is going on?"
Fima faces Grahime, eyes full of shame & regret. "...I'm sorry Grahime, but I know what you did. I-I couldn't stay silent."
Grahime's eyes broaden with an epiphany. "What did you do?"
"What I had to," Fima responded shakily.
"Fima told us that the spare Hylia had lent to her to access her private study had been missing from its hiding spot. A spot that only you, Grahime, knew about," An Elder's voice boomed gently in the chamber.
"I-Is that true, Grahime?" Hylia said like she couldn't believe it.
"T-Thats absurd! I would never do such a thing! Fima must've just misplaced her key!" Grahime argued.
"I'm afraid that's a lie." Impa entered the chamber behind Grahime, along with several other Sheikah warriors. "Whole you were here Grahime, we conducted a search of your residence where we found this."
Impa held up the spare key that Fima owned.
"That is my key," Fima revealed.
"S-She's right," Hylia confirmed.
"And you never once lend the key to Grahime, Fima?" Another Elder questioned.
"Not once," Fima answered.
"We also found these in Grahime's residence as well." Impa held out several papers that appeared like pages torn from a book.
"Those are from my books in my private study," Hylia breathed out in shock.
"I used magic to show recent finger & hand prints. All matching Grahime's." Impa explained further by spraying some magic over Grahime's hand which glow in a bright color that matches to the prints on the papers to the exact tone & shade. "And if I can guess right, one of these spells seems eerily similar to the one Grahime attempted to pull during that mission." Impa handed a page to Fima. "Can you confirm that, Fima?"
Fima glances at Impa, the elders, Hylia, and finally, Grahime, who silently begs her not to say anymore. The High Mage let out a defeated breath.
"Yes…This spell matches the characteristics the speall Grahime used. It is called 'Fury of the Goddesses.' It sends out a powerful blast to harm or even eliminate all living vessels with pure evil while sparring good ones that get caught in the blast. It's an effective spell if done correctly, but it is also risky if one does not have the proper training. If a untrained person performs this spell…both parties are at risk for extreme harm, much like what happened on the mission.
The chamber was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Everyone was speechless as everything became clear, especially Grahime, who had a look of utter betrayal on his face. He was trying to comprehend that his own friend had sold him out. The hurt on his face quickly twisted to anger.
"You traitorous leech! How could you do this to me?!" Grahime attempted to charge to where Fima was. That was stopped when Hylia got in front of her and when Impa held Grahime by his arms.
"Settle down! Don't make this worse for yourself than it already is," Impa said to him calmly but with a warning tone. Grahime settled down, allowing Impa to release him.
"I…I don't understand Grahime." Hylia barely emitted. "You went into my study without my permission, stole from there, and even attempted to do a dangerous spell. Why? You know the rules, Grahime. Why would you do all that?"
Seconds were passed in silence. All eyes were on the Commander Mage when he finally gave his answer. "...Because I can. Because you held me back. Because I deserved it!"
Hylia looked at Grahime in shock."What do you mean?"
"I've been faithfully serving you since the day I was born! Before that, it was my parents, and their ancestors. My family has been serving you for HUNDREDS of years! Several of them were even High Mages themselves. If not those, then they were loyal fighters like my parents who DIED in your service! And you repay them all by holding back my potential! I have every right to become a High Mage!"
"It does not work like that, Grahime! Your parents and their ancestors made the accomplishments they got through hard work & determination! Not because of their bloodline! One cannot be handed a position because their blood demanded it!"
"Then why haven't I been granted to High Mage then?! I've worked harder than most of you combined in this room alone and yet you still keep me at the rank of Commander Mage! I'm the strongest Sheikah-no...I'm strongest warrior this land had ever seen!"
"You are a great fighter, Grahime, but you do not have the mental capacity to become a High Mage. You act before you think, are quick to temper, and lack the maturity required. I promoted you to Commander Mage because it was the best rank suited for you and in hopes of helping quell those flaws. I didn't want to hold you back. I wanted to help you become better!" Hylia let out a tired breath as she finished her explanation. "But…It would seem that I was perhaps wrong."
"What are you getting at?"
Hylia's expression turned to one of regret. "I do not want to do this, Grahime, but you have proven that you cannot handle the responsibilities of your current rank…With a heavy heart, I strip you of your rank of Commander Mage and demote you to a Footsoldier."
"Y-You do mean that, do you?" Grahime utter utter disbelief.
"I'm sorry, Grahime…" The Goddess told him apologetically.
"You can't do this to me. I'm half the reason the war against Demise has been in our favor. I DEDICATED MY WHOLE TO YOU!"
"Please...Don't make this harder than it already is."
Hylia faced Impa, who nodded with acknowledgment. The Sheikah woman walks to Grahime.
"Hand over your medallion, please." Impa held her hand out. Grahime gave a sneer, which did not deter her. "I'm giving you a chance to remove your medallion with honor. I would take it."
Slowly, Grahime removed the medallion, marking his rank as Commander Mage. It appeared that he was going to give it to Impa. Then he threw it hard to the end of the room, barely missing Fima as it landed with a loud thud.
"You'll all regret this! You'll realize how valuable I was! You'll see!"
Grahime stomps his way outside. Marching through Kakariko not caring when he bumps into others. He kept going until the village gate came into view. He felt a firm tug on his wrist as he was about to pass it.
"Grahime, please calm down!" Fima pleaded.
"Don't you dare touch me!" Grahime yanked his arm away like he had touched dirt. "How could you do this to me?! After everything we been through together!"
"I'm sorry it had to come to this, but you did something reckless. I couldn't stay silent on the risk of you doing this again."
"I would've perfected it the next time!"
"How can you be so sure of that?! You almost got others hurt! Or you could've gotten yourself killed!"
"I could've gotten better. Now I won't, no thanks to you!"
"Do you understand what you did? Not only did you try to do a spell that you were not mentally skilled for, but you also got it by stealing my spare key to Hylia's study. You abused my trust, Grahime. Do you not realize that?"
"I thought you would want me to do my best."
"I do, but not this way!"
"The other way sure as hell wasn't working out for me…but I guess that doesn't matter anymore. I lost my rank & respect."
"You can get it all back, Grahime." Fima gently grabs his hand. "You're a good fighter so I know you'll climb back up in no time. Or maybe we can talk things out with Hylia and see if we can find a solution."
"He was right about you…" Grahime uttered under his breath
"What was that?"
Grahime stares back, looking at Fima dead in the eye with a glare that could kill if it could.
"There is no we. Not anymore."
"What do you mean?"
"You're not my friend." Grahime pulls his hand away, walking a few steps away. "And you're not my sister."
Fima was stunned to hear such a harsh declaration. Grahime said it to her like she was pure scum. She was too shocked to even move as Grahime moved more steps away.
"Goodbye, High Mage," Grahime said coldly like she was a stranger. He then disappeared in a smoke cloud. Leaving behind a broken heart Fima.
All the High Mage could do was sink to her knees and cry.
Time had passed until she felt a hand on her shoulder. Fima looked up to see Hylia giving her a comforting look. The Goddess escorted Fima back to her residence.
"Did I do the right thing, Hylia?"
"You did. Had you remained silent, there's no telling what could've happened."
"Then…why do I feel so guilty?"
"Because he's your friend. That is normal. Doing the right thing is hard when your friend is the one in the wrong."
"Doesn't matter anymore…he disowned me as his friend."
"His mind is clouded by his extreme emotions. Sometimes people in that state act first without thinking. Once he calms down I'm sure he'll apologize."
"He left the village. I don't know where he went."
"I'll send foot soldiers to look for him, but I'm sure Grahime's fine. He's capable of looking after himself. Not the first time he left to clear his head. He needs time to think."
"Maybe you're right. Grahime just needs time to think."
"And when he comes back, well all sit down and talk with clearer heads. I promise you, dear," Hylia lifts Fima's gaze to meet hers with a kind smile. "...There is nothing to worry about."
"I...I hope you're right, Your Grace."
"I believed Hylia's words. She was always confident about everything. She knew Grahime longer than I have. Grahime was angry about being confronted over a mistake he made and couldn't comprehend the consequences but I believed he needed to think about his actions to understand. Despite everything, I was sure we would all work it out, and things could return somewhat to normal…
But…I was wrong. So very much wrong. And all of The Land of Hylia suffered as a result."
Notes:
That is the story Fima/Fi & Grahime/Ghirahim's friendship and their falling out. Don't worry guys, it gets a lot more worse from here.
A question I want to ask you guys: Do you think Fima & Hylia were right in what they did?
On another note:
Fima & Grahime taking down monsters has the same energy as Bayonetta killing angels (especially on the latter because lets face it, Ghirahim is basically a male, non-evil Bayonetta). And lets be honest, Ghirahim would totally be into pole dancing.
Chapter 42: Lament of a Sword Spirit III
Notes:
Warning: This chapter contains body mutilation/loss of limb(s), and possibly minor gore. Read at your own risk.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 42: Lament of a Sword Spirit III
Two weeks after Grahime's demotion…
Fima sluggishly strolled through the streets of Hylia Town. The orange glow in the sky symbolized the hour of twilight. By this point, most people were winding down for the day. Fima would greet passing citizens who gave her warm hellos despite her quiet mood.
It had been two weeks since Grahime had been demoted & vanished and Fima was worried. There hadn't been any sign of him since that day. Fima's mind riddled with questions about Grahime's current state. Was he hurt? Did he leave the land? Is he…? Fima shoved that out of her head, not wanting to entertain that thought.
Hylia was also worried for Grahime, maybe more so than Fima was. In ways that reminded the High Mage of times when she was called to help locate children who had gotten lost in the wilderness. Every single time, the parents were always frantically worried, fearing all sorts of worst-case scenarios until the said child was brought back. Hylia had the best Sheikah trackers searching for him. Fima had also joined in on occasion. But so far, they haven't found any traces of Grahime.
The Goddess wouldn't give up but still had duties to attend to. For the time being, she had to rely on her Sheikah warriors as she handled her affairs. Her current assignment had brought her to Hylia Town. The Goddess offered Fima to let her tag along. More likely to also help take her mind off things. Fima accepted the offer, feeling she could use the break.
As much as Fima had loved Kakariko, she had a soft spot for Hylia Town. This is where she spent the first few years of her life. In the years since becoming a part of The Sheikah, Fima has visited the large town whenever she has the time to spare. She would even occasionally stop by the orphanage to visit Headmistress Saria, who was still running the establishment strongly, and remain lively as she was back when Fima lived there.
Fima's delight then dampened when memories of her visits with Grahime flooded through. The first tour she gave to him of the town. Showing him around the Hylia Town Bazaar. Including the time he visited the orphanage with her. Fima could never forget the look of Grahime silently pleading for her help as the children crowded him.
"Goddesses, this is such a huge mess. I hope Grahime is okay."
"Fima?"
The High Mage turns her head to greet a young, blonde woman with sapphire blue eyes only several years younger than herself.
"Oh. Hello, Aryll. I did not see you there. How have you been?"
"You know. Enjoying the simple pleasures life has to offer."
"Having your head in the clouds, as your brother would say?"
"I see he's been rubbing off on you. Just don't become a big dummy like he is."
Fima let out a quiet chuckle at Aryll's dry response. "Noted. Speaking of which, where is he?"
"Take a good guess," Aryll said with a knowing grin.
It did take Fima a moment to think of the answer. "Oh, right…It would make sense if he was with Her Grace right now."
Aryll let out a laugh. "They're not exactly subtle about it. Well, at least Big Brother is."
"Right." Fima tried not to blush. "Anyways, what brings you here at this hour, Aryll?"
"I was on my way to my boyfriend's. I saw you and wanted to see if you were doing alright."
"I am doing quite fine, thank you."
"Are you sure?"
"Why would I not be?" Fima let out a puzzled look.
"Fima, you may be the smartest woman alive, but we know you can't lie to save your life." Aryll let out a pause. "...I heard about what happened between you & Grahime."
"…Some difficult business that had to be done."
"Is that all?"
"I…I just wish it didn't have to involve Grahime."
"Hey, listen. You did the right thing."
"Even if I betrayed my best friend? My brother?"
A brief pause followed before Aryll continued speaking.
"Look, I know how much you care for Grahime, but what he did was reckless. Someone could've died. I have friends who knew people who were part of the group that he was escorting who got hurt badly because of what he did. Believe me, they wanted to do much worse to Grahime for disregarding their safety just to prove to himself superior or some other bullshit. Trust me, he should be happy that the worst he got was a demotion. You did nothing wrong, Fima."
"You really believe that?"
Aryll nodded. "Grahime needs to learn that bad actions have consequences. And he shouldn't have taken his anger out on you. I mean, yeah I get it to an extent. When I was younger, I'd get upset whenever my brother would punish me for something I wasn't supposed to do. Maybe even yelled at him on some occasions. Time alone with a cooled-down head thinking over things later, I realized that I was in the wrong. If Grahime were your friend, he'd see he was wrong, apologize for what he said, and know you didn't have malicious intentions. You did it for his safety and everyone else's. Maybe Grahime will realize that. And if he never does…then he was probably never your true friend."
Fima let out a confused expression to Aryll. The younger woman picked that up. "Harsh, I know, but that's life sometimes."
"I-I know. It's just we both did a lot growing up that…I never imagined anything breaking us apart."
"Then if your bond is strong enough, Grahime will apologize. If not…"
"I'll cross that bridge if it comes then," Fima maintained.
"If it does…you'll always have me & my brother's friendship." Aryll hugged the High Mage who accepted.
"Thank you, Aryll. Your words mean a lot." Fima pulled back moments later.
"Like I said, I see you as a friend. Friends stick together to the end." Aryll glances up at the sky. "I should get going now. Otherwise, Colin is going to be wondering where I am."
"Then don't let me take up more of your time."
Aryll walked a few steps before turning back to Fima. "Oh, one more thing! If you have the spare time, we should have a girl's day out at Louise's Tavern. We could go on Music Night. I would love to hear you sing! Or at least see your dancing. Both are equally wonderful. You can even bring General Impa if you want."
"I guess that would be nice…I could use some downtime."
"Great! I'll see you then! Have a good evening, Fima!"
"You as well, Aryll. And thank you."
The pair split off, going in opposite directions. Fima returned to her thoughts, except she was in a better mood this time. She can think more clearly for the first time in the past two weeks. Perhaps she should consider Aryll's advice.
Time passed on again when twilight became nightfall. The stars were in the sky along with a bright full moon. Fima could hear a howl off in the distance to announce the night's total arrival. No one was out on the streets, leaving The High Mage alone. Fima found herself on the edge of town. In her view was the large hill that oversaw Hylia Town. On the top was a small tree that was planted only several years prior. Fima glances around the area only to do a double take back to the tree.
There was a figure on the hill.
From the distance she was, Fima couldn't make out what it was. It was too tall & slender to be a monster, so it was more likely another person. But who were they? Why were they doing up there?
Fima moved closer to get a better view. That's when she could make the outline of the person's crimson cape—a four-pointed cape, to be exact. There was only one person Fima knew who wore that.
Quickly, she sprinted to the top of the hill. Making it to the top, Fima stopped when she saw the figure.
"Hello, Fima," Grahime greeted in a low neutral tone, with his back facing her.
"Grahime?!" Fima breathed out in relief. "Oh, thank the Goddesses you're alright! We've been worried about you!"
"Have you really?"
"Yes! Hylia has searches going on for you. She's been worried nonstop!"
"Has she now? Good to know…"
Fima took a step forward. "Grahime, I-I am so sorry for what happened. I never wanted you to get demoted. I just-"
"Wanted to do the right thing," Grahime cut in for her. "I guess I cannot blame you. That is your sworn duty. You're obligated to report anything that Hylia deems wrong to her, like the good little trooper that you are. That's how she raised us. To be her little obedient servants."
The tone of Grahime's voice took Fima off guard. There was something off about him. It made Fima feel unsettled. "What are you going about, Grahime?"
"Come now, Fima. Do you really think Hylia is genuinely worried about me? She's more concerned about losing her best warrior. And you really believe that she took you out of that orphanage out of the kindness of her heart? She only saw you as a potential recruit in her army."
That statement took Fima off guard. "That's not true! Both of them! Hylia is like a mother to us! She gave us a chance to have a better life!"
"If she did, she would've recognized my potential but held me back. And I now see why. Hylia had no faith in me. She never did."
"She always had faith in you, Grahmie! You just never listened to any of her advice."
He let out a growl. "Of course you would say that. You, the one Hylia made into a High Mage. The one that Hylia constantly praises while I get criticized. You're her favorite, and I get cast aside."
"What's going, Grahime? Why are we talking like this?"
Grahime slowly turned around, allowing Fima a good view of his face and front. This made her let out a shock gasp.
Grahime no longer wore his Sheikah garb but a sleeveless, tight white suit with diamond patterns that exposed parts of his body and white gloves. The most striking change is that Fima notices that his light golden hair hair is now pure white and that he has pale metallic skin replaced his tanned one.
"G-Grahime…What happened-?" Fima stammered in shock.
"Grahime is no more..." He declared with a grin. "You may refer to me by my new name…Ghirahim. Or by the title that my master placed on me as the demon lord of his forces, Lord Ghirahim. But I'm not fussy."
"M-Master?" Fima quavered.
"Ah right. I suppose I should give you an explanation. For quite some time now I've had this…friend that I've been seeing. You, Hylia, and many others would see him as the enemy. The one that started this war."
Fima's eyes enlarged upon realizing what Grahime, or Ghirahim, was speaking of. "Dear Goddesses…You've been in contact with Demise?!"
"In my defense I didn't know who he was until recently. I didn't even know his name for the longest time, and he had stellar disguise. I thought he was a simple hermit. We met a while back when he saved my life. I never told anyone this because he didn't want anyone to know about him, and unlike a certain someone I know..." Ghirahim maintain a glare to Fima. "I kept my mouth shut. I would visit him and vent out my issues that I never dared to share with Hylia and not even you. Demise listened to me every single time. Not once did he ever dismiss my feelings."
"It wasn't until shortly before that mission that he finally revealed his true identity as the Demon King Demise. I was initially shocked. My first instinct was to turn him in, but Demise brought up that if he wanted to harm me he would've done so the day we met. He told me that Hylia did not care for the humans and only saw them as mere worshiping slaves. And that you would turn your back on me when I needed you most so that you can stay in Hylia's favor. That was the first time I thought he was wrong…until what happened two weeks ago."
Fima cautiously stuck her hand out. "Grahime, listen to me…This isn't you. Demise is taking advantage of your anger. If you're being coerced into this we can help-"
"Coerced?!" Ghirahim barked out with a laugh so suddenly it made Fima jump. "You think I'm being forced into this? No, my dear. That is far from true! I have been liberated! I've feel like more myself than I have been all of my life! Demise helped me showed the way. And to show proof of my devotion…"
Fima let out a horrifying gasp when he lifted up his hair to show that the pointed tip of his left ear had been recently sliced off. "What did he do?"
"This wasn't Demise's doing, oh no. I did this myself to show my loyalty."
"But…Why? Why would you serve The Demon King?!"
"Demise saw something that Hylia refused to see. He offered me great power in exchange for my eternal servitude to him. I say that's a fair trade. I didn't need years of training to get this. This wasn't simple to get, however. We had to do a little ritual that was forbidden in Master Demise's old world: Weapon-Soul Merging. The act of merging your soul to a weapon belonging to a divine being. I had to drink my master's blood while he smeared his onto a weapon of his choice. Then he strikes the weapon into me, thus forever bounding me. Turning me into an immortal, and powerful sword spirit. All it cost me was my humanity. Now I am stronger than a mere Commander Mage & High Mage."
Fima could not believe what she had been hearing. Ghirahim had willingly aligned himself with the Demon King! The enemy that he had sworn to fight against to protect others. Not only that, Grahime bonded his soul with Demise's weapon to become this.
"How…How could you do this, Grahime? You turned against every vow we have taken! Going against everything we were taught! For Goddesses sake, Demise's forces KILLED our parents! Why would you side with someone like that?!"
"Because Demise was the only one who truly understands me." Ghirahim reacted sharply. "He knows what it's like to have higher beings hold back his true greatness. To be forced into a role that he did not want. All because some immortal beings deemed it so. He and I are not so different. Demise helped me see the truth: Hylia is no better than the controlling gods of his old world. Like he had done, I took it upon myself to forge my path. To make my own destiny without the interference of anybody, including meddling Goddesses & her cronies!"
Ghirahim seized his monologuing, turning his attention to Hylia Town below. "Demise had also shown me another truth. I could never achieve the greatness I yearned for as Grahime The Weak Human. The more time passed since I changed to this form, the more I realized…Humans are weak beings who rely on a sole goddess to feel safe rather than take those measures themselves. Hell, the Shiekah was formed not because the humans wanted to defend themselves but because Hylia brought the idea. She wanted an army to do her bidding, and the humans followed her. They blindly obey Hylia's orders, never challenging her decisions! Not even offering their second opinions! They go along with it like the sheep they are! Sheikah & non-Sheikah alike! Perhaps my master was right about humankind. Those too weak & dull don't deserve to thrive, and only the strongest & smartest shall survive. And I think you fit well into the latter, dear Fima."
"What do you mean by that?" Fima inquired, fearful of what he might say.
Ghirahim turns to face Fima, sticking his hand out to her. "Join me."
"What?"
"I am angry at your betrayal, but I can recognize it as an unfortunate side effect of being groomed by Her Grace," Ghirahime said that title mockingly. "I am allowing you to redeem our friendship, and to prove my master wrong about you. If you truly care about me, you'll stick by my side. Think about it, Fima. You can be even greater than what Hylia allows you to be. You no longer have to be bound by whatever limits she puts on you. Together, we can be the greatest warriors this world has ever seen!"
"Do you understand what you're asking me to do?" Fime clamored. "You want me to betray Hylia and turn against humanity!"
"Are you refusing my offer then? Throwing the chance to rekindle our friendship, and for you to be something greater than a High Mage?"
"I decline the chance to betray my Goddess & all living beings and side with a monster who seeks to destroy everything."
The air grew grimly silent between the pair. The nighttime ambiance had grown hushed, like the universe was watching them. Ghirahim lowered his head and breathed out as he shook it in disappointment.
"I was hoping you wouldn't say that. But I supposed I should've know you were more loyal to your duties than your honorary brother…"
Ghirahim lifted his arm skyward, giving a hard snap of his fingers.
What followed next was Fima feeling a series of pulses of magic evaporating. Her skin grew cold with horror when she recognized the traces of that magic. "What did you do?"
"What I had to…" Ghirahim responded back coldly. "I destroyed the protection wards placed by Hylia & The Sheikah. Not only the ones in Hylia Town but every other settlement throughout the land. All of Demise's forces are ready to attack."
The Protection Wards. Fima knew those were the only things keeping monsters from attacking the settlements. Hylia had conjured them all herself. The only ones who could do it besides Her Grace were Sheikah, including herself...and Ghirahim.
The Demon Lord pulls out a black horn. "All I have to do is blow into this, and the cavalry will come in. Tearing this world down to its core. When we're done, there won't be anything left. Allowing my Master to build a new one in his image."
"You're really committed to this? Turning against humanity all for power?"
Ghirahim carelessly shrugged his shoulders. "Seems like a fair trade if you ask me. After all, you turned against me and had everyone do the same."
"You have done that yourself! Because of your anger & lust for power. And now you allowed the Demon King to twist your mind until you became what you swore to destroy."
"Don't lecture me, Fima. Unlike you, I see through Hylia's lies. Can't you see that?!" Ghirahim snarl back. "My master & I will make a newer, better world without her influence. I will bring glory to my new world!"
"Your new world?!" Fima barked back in disbelief that he had said that. "My allegiance is to Hylia! To the Sheikah! And all of the people of The Land of Hylia!"
Ghirahim's face twists into a hate-filled scowl. "If you're not with me…Then you're my enemy."
Fima's face went stoic. "Only a demon deals with absolutes."
"Are you going to destroy me, then?"
"I will do what I must..." Fima calmly declared, hand hovering over her sword's handle.
"I know you will try."
Ghirahim dashed towards Fima to strike her down with a sword that Fima had missed, but she quickly blocked with her own.
What followed a series of angry clashes of swords clashing stinging the air. Fima & Ghirahim were locked in mortal combat. There were swipes & slashes, and a few barely grazed one another's body parts. The two would dodge to the side and do flips to avoid getting hit. Some tried to throw another hit only for the other to narrowly dodge.
As the fight continued, the strikes became more vicious. The opponents grew more desperate. Each slash became more fierce than the last one. At one point both each tried to bring magic into the mix optimizing the lethal nature of the battle.
Hylia's two former proteges knew that only one would emerge from their fight on top.
After what felt like an eternity, Fima, tired, sweaty, and having earned a few bloody cuts, had successfully brought Ghirahim down on the ground. She straddled him to keep him stuck. Fima lifted her sword up to make the final blow.
"FIMA! PLEASE!"
Fima hesitated to make the blow. How could she do that? She stared down at the man who had betrayed his goddess for the Demon King. Who was willing to destroy humanity in Demise's name. All so that he could acquire great dark power. Were it anyone else, Fima would've plunged her blade down to the traitor with no problems.
But this was not anybody else. This was Grahime. Her best friend & brother.
He was still the same boy Fima had grown up with. Who she had played with. Studied with. Trained with. In a different form, but still the very same boy. Staring back at her with fear-stricken brown eyes, begging her not to do it.
Of course she hesitated.
What happened in the next few seconds was quick but would forever change the course of Fima's life.
The High Mage did not have the chance to notice the smirk growing on the corner of Ghirahim's mouth as two swords appeared in both of his hands. He made an upward slice on Fima's sides.
Fima felt herself suddenly getting lighter, adjoined by searing burning pain. Blood poured down on both ends of her body as her sword, pinning Ghirahim, suddenly fell down. Fima was frozen in shock to feel complete pain. She didn't fight when Ghirahim pushed her off his chest on the ground. She landed on her back but suddenly found herself struggling to move up.
"Nothing personal, old friend," Ghirahim taunted as he wiped the blood off his sword like they were simply dirt.
Fima eventually found the strength to move on her knees. Her breath hitch and her eyes widen with shock once she glances at her shoulders.
For where her arms used to be now only remained bloody stumps of her shoulders.
"You should've taken my offer," Ghirahim cooed at her like a disappointed parent. "A shame. We could've been such a great team like good ol' days."
All Fima could do was glare back at him. To her credit, Ghirahim did seem surprised by this. Fima rarely let her anger out. Nonetheless he continued on
"Now you'll lay witness to true strength. You and many others are about to learn they were wrong to put their faith in Hylia. They see what a true god is in the form of my Master. We'll eliminate those who are unworthy, and those remaining would be wise enough to submit to Demise."
Ghraihim pulls out the black horn again. He brings it close to his lips. Fima knew this was the last chance she would have to stop him. She manages to get on her feet, trying to brush off newfound balancing issues and the lingering pain. "Please, Grahime. Don't do this. Think about what you're doing."
The Demon Lord hovered the horn near his mouth, contemplating what to do. Ghirahim faces Fima with a dark expression. "My conscience is perfectly clear."
He then blows into the horn.
"NO!"
Fima sprints over to Ghirahim, only for him to disappear in a cloud of diamonds. She fell back onto the ground. The hefty blood loss was gradually affecting Fima, rendering her too weak to get back up. Slowly Fima felt herself slipping into unconsciousness. All she could do within that time was helplessly watch as the tears fell from her eyes.
Watched the full moon turn to harsh blood red along with the rest of the night sky. Watched as an army of monsters stormed onto Hylia Town. Watched the town go up in flames as Fima heard the chorus of terrified screams of the people. People that she had knew and had greeted not to long ago. From where she was, Fima could smell the smoke and ash of the fires.
'All of this is your fault.' A voice in her head that sounded similar to Ghirahim's taunted.
The last few moments before losing her consciousness went by quickly. Several Bokoblins marched over to Fima. One of them raised his ragged sword, intending to finish Fima off. She didn't even attempt to fight back. The monsters would have succeeded had no burst of magic incapacitated them. Fima saw Impa running towards her.
"Fima!" The General was shocked and horrified by Fima's current state. Impa used her magic to stop the bleeding from Fima's stumps.
"Impa…" She breathed out.
"Easy now. I'm here. I'll get you to Hylia's Temple near Faron. That's where everyone is evacuating, too." Impa placed her fingers in her mouth to let out a whistle, and a horse galloped towards them.
"Grahime, he…"
"We know." Impa lifted Fima onto the horse. "Try not to speak and save your strength."
Once Fima was secured, the Sheikah General climbed onto the horse. The woman commanded the horse to run fast.
"Stay awake, Fima. We'll be there soon to get you help. Just hang on a little while!" Impa desperately commanded as her horse gallops.
Despite the woman's best efforts, Fima's world soon turned to black.
Notes:
In which Ghirahim takes his insecurities out and makes them everyone's problem.
Yeah, The Revenge of the Sith dialogue was intentional. Don't judge me. Plus, I always viewed Ghirahim as Anakin Skywalker if you take away all of his redeemable & sympathetic qualities. Another bonus is that I view Fima & Grahime's relationship similar to that of Obi Wan & Anakin before shit hit the fan like what happened here.
Anyways, this is the story of how Grahime became Ghriahim and how Fima lost her arms, and that fateful assault led by Demise that nearly cause all of the humans to go extinct. The next chapter (the final part of the Lament chapters) we'll see how Fima became Fi. And you might see a hint of how here in this chapter.
I've been in generous mood so the next chapter is almost done and should be posted sometime after Thanksgiving.
So yeah, to those who celebrate it, hope you all have a Happy Thanksgiving. Also, happy late 13th Birthday to Skyward Sword!
Chapter 43: Lament of a Sword Spirit IV
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Chapter 43: Lament of a Sword Spirit IV
"That night was one of the worst in all of my existence. I'll never forget that putrid smell of the smoke. Nor the various screams slowly getting silent one by one. Never have I felt so helpless.
Demise was cunning and had a plan beyond our imagination. The Demon King somehow got in contact with Ghirahim and planted the seeds to have him turn against us. Many innocents lost their lives in Demise's onslaught, including Hylia's Knight, despite putting up a good fight defending the survivors. And thus, The Land of Hylia was devastated absolutely by Demise & Ghirahim.
Despite everything…I managed to survive.
I don't know if it's a blessing because I still have a purpose in my life. Or a curse so that I live in a reminder of my failures. But it did allow me to perhaps turn the tide in the war…"
Several weeks after Demise's Bloody Assault…
By all accounts and a miracle, Fima had survived her wounds. Impa had arrived fast enough and the doctors that managed to escape Demise's destruction managed to save her life. They told her she was lucky. But Fima didn't feel like she was.
Why was she spared when so many were not so fortunate? Why did she get to live out so many others who deserved it more than her? Especially since this was her fault.
No matter how many times Hylia, Impa, and others had told her, Fima knew her hesitance had caused all this tragedy, and things were only worsening.
In the days following, Fima had learned that thousands of humans had been massacred. Villages throughout the land were leveled by Demise's army. With Grahime, no, Lord Ghirahim leading them. Reports shared by Sheikah scouts that her former friend seemed to enjoy his position as The Demon King's servant. Not showing any ounce of regret.
Excluding The Sheikah, the human population had dwindled to barely under one thousand in a few days. The Sheikah were doing all they could to help find survivors, but their numbers were smaller than Demise's army.
Yesterday, Impa and several other Sheikah had returned from their latest scout.
"What news do you bring, Impa?" Hylia asked with urgency.
"The last of the settlements in the Lanayru Fields region had fallen to The Demon King's army. We're the only line of defense left to fight against him."
"Any survivors?"
Impa cast a dejected expression. Hylia didn't need to hear that answer to know what that meant.
With all human settlements destroyed, it was only a matter of time before Demise & his forces made their way to Hylia's sacred temple. All to retrieve one last piece that the Demon King needed in his final step for total domination of the world.
So much death & destruction. All because Fima hesitated to incapacitate Ghirahim. She paid for it not only with the loss of her arms but also by watching her childhood home village burn. Innocent people had died and it was all her fault. Now Fima had to atone for her hesitation.
Hylia had devised a plan to protect the surviving humans: She would put them on selected earth outcroppings and lift them into the sky, including the key Demise needed. Then, she would place a magic cloud barrier that would remain only when all traces of Demise were gone entirely from the world. The problem is that she needed to figure out how to accomplish that.
Fighting The Demon King will be difficult with Ghirahim serving alongside him. Not only did Ghirhaim have information that Demise would use to his advantage, but he was also a skilled warrior. Should Hylia fail, Ghirahim would help Demise break the barrier, allowing the evil god to eradicate the humans once and for all. The traitor would be a valuable asset to the evil god. No one else was on the same fighting grounds as Ghirahim. Not even Fima was on the same level she was with him.
Unless...
"We had to do a little ritual that was deemed forbidden in Master Demise's old world: Weapon-Soul Merging. The act of merging your soul to a weapon belonging to a divine being. I had to drink my master's blood while he smeared his onto a weapon of his choice. Then he strikes the weapon into me, thus bonding me to it. Turning me into an immortal, and powerful sword spirit. All it cost me was my humanity. Now I am stronger than a mere Commander Mage, certainly a High Mage."
The ritual Ghirahim shared to Fima that turned him into Demise's Sword Spirit. His transformation amplified his abilities. It was why he was so effective in doing Demise's Dirty work in more ways than any of the Demon King's monsters did. If Fima did something like that, it could help turn the tide of the war in Hylia's favor.
When Fima brought the idea up, Hylia was, understandably, vividly against it.
"That ritual is forbidden for very good reasons! My sisters told me the horrors of it in their old realm! The gods of their former world might've been control freaks but they had the right mind about the ritual! To merge your soul with a divine weapon is to lose oneself! It would mean throwing everything that makes you away! I won't subjugate you to that, Fima!"
"But it could be the key to fighting back. We know how strong Ghirahim is, and with him by Demise's side, they'll both be unstoppable. I'm closest to his level of skill. If I'm a Sword Spirit, I could even the odds. It could be our only chance," Fima had argued back to the Goddess.
It took some arguing, but eventually, Hylia had to realize that Fima would not budge. The High Mage was adamant about this idea. And as much as the Goddess did not want to accept it, the plan made so much sense. With great reluctance, Hylia started preparations for the ritual.
Fima sat in a secluded area of Hylia's Temple. Today is the day she'll be forever changed.
From behind, Aryll slowly walked in. This caused a draft to get in, lifting the ends of Fima's shawl up. Aryll flinches pityingly at the stark reminder of Fima's missing arms. The draft had caught the High Mage's attention.
"Oh. Hello, Aryll."
"Hey, Fima…" The younger woman greeted. "I'm sorry I didn't get to speak to you. I was-"
"It's fine. I understand." Fima cut in. "How-How are you holding up?"
"Alright, I guess. Colin and his folks have been helping me out a lot," Aryll sniffed.
"I'm…I'm sorry about your brother."
"Thanks. He fought until the very end. If it weren't for him…I wouldn't be here now."
Fima could only give out a somber look. "He was a courageous man. I only wish I could've saved him. Or stopped all this."
"It's not your fault, Fima. You know that."
The High Mage didn't have any sort of response for that.
"Are you really going through with that ritual?" Aryll changed the subject. Fima nodded in response. "Anything I can say to change your mind?" There was no response of any kind this time. "Sorry. Its just…I've lost my brother and so many of my friends. I don't want to lose another."
"I have to do this. It could be the only way you and everyone else could have a future."
"I know." Aryll nervously fiddled with her hands. "I…I wanted to give you something."
Aryll digs into a pouch on her side as Fima raises a brow. Seconds later, Aryll pulls out the object: A silver circlet crown with a diamond shaped sapphire gem in the center.
"This was one of the few things I saved before my home got destroyed. Its an old family heirloom. Big Brother always told me that it was crafted by our grandfather from our father's side. He made it for our grandmother as an engagement present. Grandmother passed it down to Mom when she married Dad. Before she & Dad died, Mom gave it to me and told me if I ever had a daughter or niece, I could give it to her." Aryll sticks the circlet out in Fima's direction. "I want you to have it."
Fima was flabbergasted by Aryll's offer. "Me? Why? I couldn't take this. It belongs to your family."
"You've been part of my family since my brother won the tournament. You're like the older sister I've never had, Fima. You were always there for me when I needed some girl talk. You have always given me so much good advice. I can't fight, but I still want to be there for you somehow. I want you to wear this so I can be there spiritually." Aryll then tried to contain her anger. "...And I want a piece of me to be with you for when you take down that traitorous bastard. So I can inflict the same pain that he caused me."
Small drops of tears strolled down Aryll's stoic but trembling expression. Fima could see the anger & grief in her eyes. It was obvious why: Ghriahim's actions cost Aryll the last of her blood family.
The High Mage lowered her head.
Aryll carefully placed the circlet upon Fima's head. Once she felt Aryll no longer adjusting it, Fima straightened back up.
"I…I can't guarantee anything, but I will do everything possible to stop Ghirahim." The blonde nodded in acknowledgment to the High Mage.
Fima still had more to say to Aryll. "I…I wish to tell you this if somehow we will never get to speak again. When I first met you, you were a spunky, snippy teenager. You always let your thoughts be known, even if it gets you into trouble occasionally. But you were always friendly and wanted everyone to feel included. I remember that nickname you used to call me all the time."
Aryll did manage to give out a chuckle. "Yeah…Fi. You always got so annoyed by it."
"It did, at first, but it grew on me over time. I was too prideful to admit it."
"Knew it."
Both women let out a gentle laugh.
"You've grown a lot since we've met. I watched that same teen grow into a strong, kind, independent woman. I know your brother is very proud of you. And he would want to keep going. Also…I'm happy to call you my sister too. I'll miss you very much."
"T-Thank you, Fima." Aryll wipes her eyes.
"This request may sound strange, but can you call me Fi. For old time's sake?"
"…I'm going to miss you too, Fi." Aryll stepped to the side "But before you…do what you need to do, could you perhaps do one more thing?"
"What would that be?"
"It's for…some people." Aryll gestures to the exit.
Fima got up and left the room with the girl. They arrived at the main section of the temple. Many humans, Sheikah and non-Sheikah, had gathered. Most were children, some of whom Fima recognized from the Hylia Town Orphanage.
Learning that all the children had managed to escape the carnage was a huge relief for Fima. The orphanage had taken a brutal hit from Demise's assault. Fima suspected that Ghirahim intended that due to her past connections to the place. Despite how hard the Demon Horde had hit, every child in the building had escaped. But it was not without a cost. Headmistress Saria was killed in the onslaught. Sacrificing her life so all the children can escape with their lives. News of Saria's death had hurt Fima. The headmistress was one of the thousands needlessly slaughtered.
Along with the humans were some Gorons, Mogmas, Parellas (enhanced by The Water Dragon's magic to allow them to breathe without water), and the Lanayru robots. Their kind managed to avoid the onslaught of the Demon Tribe better than the humans, so they were willing to help them out.
All had their eyes on Fima.
"What's going on?
"They wanted to hear you sing," Aryll told Fima with a sheepish grin. "In case things go bad, I figure you would want to leave on a good note."
That idea was nice. Fima was aware that people enjoyed her singing since she often did it during celebrations or even when she visited Louise's Tavern on Music Night. She never did anticipate that so many people of all kinds would love it, despite her insistence that she wasn't that great. But right now, she would not argue with that. These people have been through so much. And who knows if Fima will be able to sing again.
One more time wouldn't hurt.
She took a step forward in a spot where most of the crowd could get a good view of her. Everyone had the same look of sadness. Every single one in the room and many outside had lost some much because of Demise over the past several days. Giving everyone in the temple a few minutes of joy through her singing would make her happy.
A child stepped forward. "Miss Aryll said you're going to sing for us?"
"I will." The other kids let out whispers of excitement. "I would be happy to do so."
"Do you need music? I have an ocarina," a little girl voiced, holding the instrument. Fima recognized the child as one of the children who had escaped the orphanage.
"Are you okay with playing?"
The girl nodded "Headmistress Saria told me I played it well."
"She was a kind woman. Always wanting others to be their best…"
"We all miss her." Fima let out a sad smile to the girl.
"...I know."
"What song do you want me to play?" The Little Girl asked when she stepped close to Fima. The woman leaned down to whisper in her ear. "Oh, I know that song! I can do that!"
"Then I'll let you get started."
The girl sat down right next to the woman. She played several notes on the ocarina to get into the rhythm. After several seconds, it was Fima's cue to sing the song.
"Day to night, dark to light,
Fall the sands of time.
Let the years like the gears
Of a clock unwind
In your mind walk through time
Back to better days.
Memories, like a dream,
Wash tears away.
The children all listened with their full attention on Fima's melodious voice. Fima took notice of that, which warmed her heart.
Like a star in the sky,
Darkness can't reach you
Light the night, joy is light,
Till the new dawn.
Cast away your old face
Let go your spite,
With this mask I'll ask
To borrow your light
Once the years still your fears
Time will seal your fate
Will the curse be reversed
Before it's too late
Ash to dust left to rust
All time fades away
All your pain still remains
Cast it away
Some members of the audience cried. They were certainly being touched by this song. Despite the sad undertones, Fima's singing brought out sense hopefulness.
You must take on the light
Let it help guide you
Follow the path ahead
Forge one anew
Darkness is fading now
It's not too late
These days is all you have
To change your fate"
The Little Girl played the last few musical notes once Fima had finished her singing. Once the child had finished, the crowd gave a gentle, but thunderous applause (save for the Parella's since they didn't have hands). The sight gave Fima a warm feeling in her chest. At least they were happy for the moment.
"How did I do?" The Little Girl asked.
"You played very beautifully," The girl's eyes lit up with praise.
The applause quickly died down as new footsteps entered the room. The crowd parted ways to make a path for Impa, leading to Fima.
"It's time…" Impa informed with a sullen expression as her words quietly echoed through the temple's interior.
Fima sucked in the air through her nose. She took one more glance around the room. All eyes from all races are glued onto her. Fima's sight fell upon Aryll last. The girl, leaning against her boyfriend and trying not to break down, gently nodded, and Fima responded with a nod. Slowly, Fima walked alongside Impa to the exit of the temple. All eyes remained stuck to her with looks of pity & mourning.
They knew this would likely be the last time they would see Fima.
Outside the temple was a courtyard with a giant statue of Hylia towering above. Just below it was the goddess herself. It had been carved many centuries prior as a way to honor her. A glowing relic was placed on the statue's hands—one that must be protected at all costs. The Goddess' attention was brought away from her statue once she saw Fima and Impa walking towards her.
Fima noticed that Hylia had remained in her battle armor. She had been dressed like that since the destruction of Hylia Town. Around her neck was a red scarf. Fima could see that the past several weeks had taken a massive toll on the goddess—physically, spiritually, and mentally. In the presence of others, Hylia maintained her firm demeanor. But Fima knew that when she was alone, the goddess would be crying, mourning over everything & everyone that she had lost.
One sight she could remember in the days following their arrival at the temple was Hylia crying over a newly made grave with a lone freshly plucked blue flower. Fima had never seen such despair in Hylia in the years she had known her.
In Hylia's hands was her signature weapon; The Goddess Sword. Fima had often seen Hylia use this weapon on the battlefield. Her Grace had looked upon the sword with reverence. Now, she gazes at it with uncertainty.
"Your Grace…" Fima greeted her as she walked up to her.
"Fima," Hylia responded back.
"Is everything ready?"
Hylia nodded, turning to Impa's direction. Impa pulled a small cup. Hylia placed the palm of her hand on her sword's blade. The Goddess appeared to be hesitant.
"Are you sure about this, Fima?" Hylia quavered. "If we do this…There's no going back."
"I'm adamant in my decision. This is the only way we could turn the tide in this war," Fima sternly maintained.
"We could find another way. Whatever it takes, I will find it. I lost so many dear to me. Including a son, and…" Hylia clutched the red scarf, trying not to break down. "I do not want to lose a daughter too."
"I understand, but I'm not backing out of this. I will do whatever it takes to assist you. I will pour every ounce of power to help defeat Demise & Ghirahim and end this war once and for all."
"I think Fima has made her choice perfectly clear, Your Grace," Impa gently insisted.
Hylia let out a breath. "Fima, before we go through with this, I want to say something if this doesn't end well. I just want to let you know I'm sorry you got caught up in all this. This is not the life I imagined you living when I found you."
"I made the choice to join in the fight. I don't regret any of it. And I did not regret accepting the offer when we first met in the orphanage." Fima moved close to Hylia's chest. "Thank you for giving the family I never got to experience."
Hylia wrapped her arms around Fima in a hug. The woman nuzzled her face into the Goddess's torso. Just what she had done as a child. "You were like a daughter to me, Fima. I'm glad to have met you. I know I wasn't always perfect. Grahime is a good example of that-"
Fima pulls away from the goddess. "Hylia-"
The Goddess raised her hand. "Don't, Fima. You are not at fault for what happened. If there's anyone to blame, it is me. I know I played a small part in Grahime's turn to Demise. I only wanted him to be the best he could be, but I was so blinded by love that I didn't want to see what he was becoming. I promised his parents I would care for him when they died, and I failed."
"You did everything you could, Your Grace. You loved him. We know that."
"That may be true, but it still doesn't take away my mistakes. Now, I must face not only my greatest enemy but my greatest failure."
"Then I'll be there by your side for whatever happens next."
"I know you will. Whatever happens, just know that I'm proud of you."
Fima turns to Impa. "General Impa. I want to say it's been an honor serving alongside you."
"It's been an honor too, High Mage Fima."
"If this goes wrong, promise me you'll keep fighting."
"Until my last breath, my friend." Impa placed her hand over where her heart would be, bowing her head.
Fima let out a smile. It then became neutral once her attention was returned to the cup in the general's hands. "I'm ready whenever you two are."
Hylia used her sword to gently sliced across her palm. It was not enough to hurt her, but it did make The Goddess flinch. Golden ichor blood streamed out from the palm of Hylia's sliced hand. Several drops of it went into the cup Impa was holding. Hylia then smeared the blood all over the blade of The Goddess Sword before her hand healed up, thanks to her magic.
Both hands on the cup of Hylia's blood, Impa moves close to Fima's lips. She held it just mere centimeters away, not moving for many long seconds.
"Please, Impa," Fima urged. "You must."
Impa places the cup on Fima's lips, typing the contents into her mouth as Fima chugs it down.
For several moments, nothing transpired. The only sound accompanying them was the wind blowing the leaves. The three women wondered if anything would happen at all.
That's when Fima let out a painful yelp as a large glow pierced through her chest. The High Mage was clearly in pain, struggling to stay on her feet with tears pouring out her eyes. Despite it all, Fima remained on her feet as the glow got brighter.
"The Sword!" Fima called out to Hylia.
Her Grace readied herself with the sword. The blade was pointing towards Fima's chest. All was left for Hylia to do her part in completing the ritual. It was now or never.
"Do it now!"
Using all of her strength to not hold back, Hylia plunged the blade into Fima's heart. Her purple eyes turned an unnatural shade of blue as the tears evaporated.
In the final moments, Fima said four last words to Hylia & Impa.
"...I love you all!"
A gigantic orb of shining blue light engulfed the woman. Both Hylia and Impa could hear a scream of pain for a second before cutting to silence. The light was so bright that the pair had to shield their eyes. Seconds later, the orb suddenly died down. The air around went still. All that remained was The Goddess Sword on the ground.
Hylia moved close to the blade. The Goddess bent down cautiously, retrieving her sword. At first glance, it showed there were no new changes.
Had the ritual failed? Was Fima-?
A gentle chime cut in the air. A large glowing object jumped out of the blade, startling the two women. A figure hovered in front of Hylia & Impa with their head bowed. The figure stood up, revealing their face as Fima's, but she had drastically changed.
In place of her Sheikah clothes was a purple dress that went to her thighs, and black leggings with green fishnet stripes. The chest area where Hylia struck the sword was now covered by a large blue diamond. The only clothing that remained was her purple-blue shawl. Her head was a metallic blue, wrapping her hair & face. The circlet she wore was gone, with only the blue gem remaining ingrained into her forehead. And her purple eyes were completely blue with no pupils, iris, or anything. Just a void of blue that blended with her skin.
Fima's transformation into a Sword Spirit had been completed.
"Greetings." The spirit greeted them with a robotic tone.
"Hello…" Hylia responded back. "Do you know who we are?"
"You are Hylia. The Fourth Goddess and youngest sister of the Golden Three: Farore, Nayru, and Din. They tasked you to watch over this world and protect all life forms in it, which have been for over 6,000 years. You care immensely for all living beings and will do what it takes to protect this world from all dangers."
She turns to Impa's direction. "You are Impa. General of the Sheikah Clan. You are one of the most skilled warriors among your people. You have full confidence in your abilities and want others to have the same. You are dedicated to your duty and strictly loyal to your morals."
"Is that all you can recall? Any other encounters with us before this one?" Impa prodded.
The Spirit took a moment to think. "I am afraid I do not have any records in my memory bank of us encountering previously."
Little did the spirit know how much that answer would break the goddess & general's hearts. The transformation had seemingly wiped away all of Fima's memories of the past in exchange of having more extreme intelligence.
"Do you know what you are called?" Hylia then asked.
That did make the spirit think of her answer for a good moment. A blurred face with a faint outline of pigtails of a yonug woman's voice comes to mind.
"I can only recall hearing…Fi. Do you wish to use that as my designation?"
"Y-Yes. I do." Hylia answered.
"...Registration complete. Fi is now my designation."
Fi scanned the two women in front of her. "I detect a high reading of sadness from you two. May I ask what is wrong?"
"We…We really need your help, dear. A grave apocalypse is upon us."
"Understood. I can feel that my purpose is to assist you. I will do what I can to help you with this task however I can, Your Grace." Fi retreated back into the sword.
"I know you will…" Hylia gazed at her sword with her tear stained eyes.
Impa comfortably held The Goddesses's shoulders with the same somber look. Around the courtyard, those residing in the temple had watched the transformation. Many had sad expressions. All of the Sheikah had lowered their heads in mournful gestures. Aryll clung to her boyfriend, silently sobbing into his chest as he tried to comfort her.
It won't be till one thousand years later until Fi to know why everyone had such a reaction.
Notes:
I...might've taken some pages from Tears of the Kingdom.
Short chapter I know, but I figure it was either that or go through with this a little longer. Nonetheless now we all know how Fima became Fi. Hoped you guys enjoyed my take of Fi's backstory.
The song lyrics here are from A cover of "The Song of Healing" found on the Zelda Universe Channel on YouTube. Its beautiful and I wanted to include it here
Next chapter will be back to the modern era
Chapter 44: Live and Learn
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
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Chapter 44: Live and Learn
Present Era…
Fi was silent after concluding her tragic tale, watching her companions soak the information she had shared. She read the various emotions emanating from her masters. Their feelings ranged from stunned to anger and sadness. That was to be expected, given the nature of the story. What happened to Fima was something Fi hoped no other person would ever endure. Fi had also read traces of their thoughts.
All were thinking the same thing.
Imagined themselves in Fima's place, wondering how they would go through that. The thoughts then grew into placing their friends or themselves in Grahime/Ghirahim's place. That thought was unthinkable to them. How could anyone betray their friend in the way Ghirahim did to Fi? To gain power by siding with a genocidal God?
"Just when I thought that psychopath couldn't get any more evil…" Fledge was the first one to speak after several long minutes.
"Please don't diminish your pain, Master Fledge." Fi implored, sensing what he was thinking.
"How could I not? With me, I was just some stranger who got in his way. You-" Fledge pants. "...You were his friend. How could anyone do that?"
"A common answer most would say was that Ghirahim changed. Some would say that he never did. That Ghirahim became what he always was and stopped hiding it. Perhaps a mix of both. There are people in this world who are cruel enough to do such a thing. But no matter the reason, I felt part of it."
"Don't tell us you blame yourself," Pipit said in total disbelief. "Surely not for all that."
"All logic tells me that I am not responsible. Ghirahim's actions were of his own…" Fi trailed off.
"...But your emotions tell you otherwise. Because you were friends," Karane concluded.
"Everything I did led to what happened that awful night. Telling Hylia what Ghirahim did to get into her study led to his demotion. He went over to Demise's side, leading him to become his servant. In the days following, I metaphorically beat myself, asking the same questions."
"Why did I stop myself? Why didn't I try harder? Why didn't I talk to him first instead of turning him in?"
Seeing how distressed Fi appeared, a horrible thought swept into Link's mind. "Did you…become a sword spirit to punish yourself?"
"I did because Grahime & I were equaled as mortals before he became Ghirahim. It made sense for Fima to become Fi…But I will not lie when I say part of me decided to go through it as a form of atonement for failing to stop him. Had I not hesitated, this war could've ended."
Fi glances at the quartet of the teens surrounding her. "I'm…terribly sorry that you four got caught up in this. When I became a full-on Shiekah Warrior, I vowed to make a better world for future generations where The Demon King's threat wouldn't loom over their heads. Where people can travel between settlements without fear of getting killed by monsters. Where children don't have to worry about their parents never coming back. And everyone can live in peace. I failed, and as a result, the war never stopped. Only been put on pause for one thousand years. Now, it threatens to break out again with even more disastrous effects. None of you, Zelda included, deserved to inherit the burden of my era."
Silence fell upon the camp, with the light rain from outside being the only sound source. The quartet had their eyes on the sword spirit. Fi kept her head down with a shameful expression.
A hand was felt on her shoulder. Fi looked up to see Link staring back with his comforting eyes. "You're not responsible for Ghirahim's actions."
"That may be, Master Link, but I wish I could've ended this war. You all should be safe back in your homes, not put your lives on the line for a conflict that shouldn't have gone on this long, and you would not have to worry about Zelda."
"All of those would be nice, especially the last two." Link paused mid-sentence. "...But it hasn't been all that bad. Sure, there were times when things got terrifying…or downright traumatizing, but I don't think I would erase this adventure if I could. We saw a whole world that I believed to be a myth for most of my life! We've seen so many cool things down here. I've become stronger and overcome things I never thought I could!"
"All of us here have changed a lot. Changes, for the most part, were for the better." Pipit added on.
"And as Link mentioned, we're exploring a world unknown to us for a thousand years. It's dangerous but also interesting. The more I learn, the more I want to protect it," Karane proclaimed.
"There-there were things that happened to me that I wish didn't happen during this quest." Fledge shifted a bit. "Things that terrified, hurt, and pushed me beyond my limits…But if I had the chance to return to the day after The Wing Ceremony to make that suggestion to help Link, I would do it again. The Fledge I am now because of that choice is not the same as the timid & cowardly one I was before the ceremony. I've become stronger in ways I didn't think of. I don't want to go back to being that scrawny kid I'm always seen as. I don't have any regrets."
"See Fi. It's not all that bad. And know what makes it better?"
"What, Master Link?"
"We got to meet you."
"Really?" Link nodded back to the spirit.
"If we didn't have you…Good chance at least one of us would've died early on. You've been a great friend."
"Friend?" Fi did not expect to hear that. "That's how you see me?"
"How could we not! You're amazing in so many ways."
"Like how you look out for us," Pipit said.
"Or how smart & resourceful you are, and use that to help us," Karane stated.
"Not to mention…how selfless you are, Fi," Fledge added. "Anyone would be lucky to be your friend. Ghirahim was wrong for what he did to you."
"You are an amazing person, Fi. We know you never meant for all of this. You were only doing the right thing. Even now, you're still doing it." Link said with a smile.
Fi thought over the words her human companions shared with her. They all watch her in silence, waiting to hear what she would say.
"The line between friend & enemy is not as clear as I once believed. Once it's crossed, there's no going back. Because some transformations are permanent." Fi spoke up gently. "When Ghirahim betrayed & maimed me, everything I thought I knew about friendship was completely decimated. And I thought that emotional connections were detrimental. I gave up my mortal form to enhance my logicality and not let emotions get in the way. Turning into a Sword Spirit should've eliminated my ability to feel. At least, I was convinced it would. Even if it cost me my memories & desires to form companionships of any kind."
The Spirit paused. "Then I met all of you. I observed how you all interact with one another. How you each look out for each other, go out of your way to help them, and even sacrifice your life for them. You showed me how powerful emotions can be and that true friendship still exists. Thanks to that, I could recover memories of my old life. To remember the happier times and what I'm truly fighting for. I…I would be pleased to call you all my friends."
The quartet all beamed happily to Fi. For how much they valued Fi, they didn't realize how much she had valued them and how much they had helped her.
Link's smile faltered when something else came to his mind. Or rather, someone. "Fi…What happened to Aryll?"
"Shortly after my transformation, Hylia placed all other humans on earth outcroppings that she sent to the sky. Aryll was among them. Joined by her boyfriend & the surviving members of his family on the outcropping that would become Skyloft. When that was taken care of, Hylia and her allies faced Demise, but…"
"But what?"
"Things didn't go…quite as planned. If it did, we all wouldn't be having this quest." Fi put it simply. None of the quartet pressed for further details. "Once Hylia made her plans, she placed her sword in the state of the Goddess back on Skyloft, where I resided for the next one thousand years, waiting for her Chosen Hero. I spent all that time hidden within the sword. No one besides the select few knew of my existence. That did not mean I was not watching over them."
"I watch the giant outcropping of rock transformed into the Skyloft you all know it as. Aryll played a huge role in shaping it. Though my memories of her were gone at that point, I still had the need to watch over her."
"Despite dealing with the tremendous loss of her brother, Aryll persevered. She lived her life with happiness. Her marriage to her boyfriend was the first-ever wedding in Skyloft. They both did it to inspire hope in others, and it worked. By the next year, Aryll had become a mother to a girl. Aryll would tell her daughter stories of Sir Link. His heroics, his devotion to Hylia, and his death. Her daughter was inspired by the stories of her late uncle. She wanted to be strong like him but didn't know how."
"That's when Aryll showed her daughter another item she saved in Demise's Attack. A journal that belonged to Sir Link. In it were written records of Hidden Skills he had learned. Aryll's daughter studied them vigorously until she mastered every one of them. But that was not enough for her. She wanted to teach others to defend themselves better should danger ever come to Skyloft. Her efforts helped set the groundwork to create what you all know today as…The Knight Academy."
"Her daughter created The Knight Academy?" Link softly exclaimed.
"As a way to honor her lost uncle." Fi glances at all of the quartet. "Every lesson you took from your knight training stems from that journal that Aryll had saved. Even your knight uniforms you all wear pay tribute to him."
Simultaneously, each of the four glanced down at their uniforms. Fi continued explaining. "Though the head gear & color vary, the tunics are styled to mimic the one that Sir Link wore during his years serving Her Grace. Yours, master Link, is the closest resemblance to Hylia's Knight in color & hat."
"You mean all this time…We were paying tribute to a person who's more than likely the reason we're all here," Pipit uttered in total astonishment.
"How do we not know this?" Karane question. "You think something like this would've been taught in classes. How could they keep that hidden?"
"Record keeping in the first years of Skyloft was…flawed. It took decades for a proper record-keeping system to be formed. Unfortunately, things could've been lost long enough for many to forget about Skyloft's early days."
"But you haven't forgotten."
"Correct, I haven't. I sense you're leading somewhere, Master Karane."
"We should relay this information to the Headmaster. All of Skyloft deserved to know this! We're all here today because Sir Link gave up his life and what his niece did."
"I believe that would be wise. Sir Link…deserves that."
Link noticed that Fi seemed to have more to share but was hesitant. "There's more, isn't there, Fi?"
The spirit nodded. "Aryll's bloodline didn't end with her daughter. Her line continued throughout the next one thousand years to a descendent who lives today…That descendant is none other than you, Link."
The silence that lingered in the air spoke volumes. "Wait. You're saying that Link is related to Aryll." Fledge broke the silence first.
"I am. Master Link hails from her bloodline." Fi confirmed.
"So Aryll is my…distant grandmother?" Fi nodded her head in response. "That would also mean-"
"-Sir Link, Hylia's Chosen Knight, was your distant uncle."
To say Link was surprised was putting it mildly. All this time, he had been receiving visions of his ancestors. That would make sense, so Link wanted to believe. But he felt like there was more to them than that. He did not want to solely focus on that right now.
"Are you alright, Master Link? I sense your heartbeat rapidly increasing."
"I'm fine, Fi. It's just…This is a lot to take in." Link rubs his hand through his face. "…My ancestor was Hylia's Knight."
"That's like a double whammy of cool," Pipit commented. "Your uncle served Hylia, and your distant grandmother' daughter founded the Knight Academy!"
"Oh, I so want to see the look on Groose's face when you tell him this," Karane said with a grin.
"I second that," Fledge piped in agreement.
Pipit got hit with a sudden thought. "Wait, how come you never knew this, Link?"
"Same reason why we never knew who founded the Knight Academy. Poor record keeping." Link then drifted into his thoughts. "...Unless."
"What?" All eyes turn to the green-clad hero.
"Before she and my dad died, I remember asking my mom why I had the name Link. She told me that it was a tradition in her family to give their firstborn sons that name. Boys were rare in her family, so there were very few Links. According to family legend, it was the name of a warrior who made a great sacrifice, and he's the reason why we're all here. I thought it was some silly family story passed down over the years…but knowing what I know, I think Sir Link is the same Link I'm named after."
Link brought his attention to Fi to ask another question. "Did…Did Hylia choose me because I come from the same lineage as Sir Link?"
"Many factors made Hylia choose you as her chosen hero. Your bloodline wasn't one of those. I don't believe Hylia foresaw that you descended from Aryll's bloodline."
"That makes sense." Link paused. "What…What was Sir Link like?"
"A lot like you in some ways. Brave. Kind. Big glutton, too. And…you look like Aryll." Fi responded with fondness. "They would've loved you."
That left a warm feeling inside Link's chest. A yawn then took over him. "What time is it?"
"Uhh, I think it's pretty late." Karane points out the night sky with the moon shining bright.
"Oh geez." Link responded.
"I guess we got so invested we didn't realize the time," Fledge said with an awkward chuckle.
"Indeed. Then I highly suggest we all get some rest," Fi told them. "We have a lot of ground to cover tomorrow."
Pipit let out a yawn. "Yeah, Probably not a bad idea."
One by one, each of the four settled themselves down. "Fi?" Link called out to the sword spirit. "Thank you…For sharing all of this."
"You're welcome." A faint smile grew upon Fi's lips. "I…apologize for not telling you about your heritage. I did not think-"
"I get it. We had more important things to worry about." Link gently insisted. "You want to know something weird?"
"What, Master?"
"Before, I felt like this…piece of me was missing. I've had this feeling all of my life. It was partially filled when you told me about my ancestors."
"Partially?" Fi had an inquisitive look.
"Yeah, it's not fully filled, but it's something. I always knew something different about myself but could never pinpoint it. Like I didn't know myself fully. Knowing about Sir Link and Aryll filled some of it, but I get this nagging feeling there's more to it."
"Perhaps this could be the start."
He turns to the spirit with a hopeful glint in his eyes."You really think so, Fi?"
"I am 100% certain, Master," Fi answered confidently. "Get some rest now."
Link let out one smile at her before joining his friends in slumber. Fi watched in silence at the quartet.
Never once would she grow to care for them at the beginning of this quest as she does now. At first, she would only protect them because it was morally correct. Now, she wants to protect them because they are her dearest friends.
She had already failed one friend. She wasn't going to fail four more.
There was a sudden shift in her aura. Fi floated outside their shelter to see The Blupee standing several feet away. They stare down that lasted for a few moments until the small spirit gave an approving nod. Fi nods back in response.
"I did my part. Will you do yours?" Fi communicated telepathically.
"It will come soon, Fima." The Blupee responded gently. "But there's a new development arising."
"A threat?"
"Quite the opposite, actually." He said amusingly. "One I think you would like."
On the cliffs settled just on the edge of the ruins stood a lone figure dressed in garbs bearing an emblem of an eye with a teardrop. His golden bangs peeked out from his masked face. His crimson eyes scanned into a spyglass, scanning the ruins below. He spots a trail of smoke coming from one of the large ruined buildings. There, the figure sees four, maybe five individuals residing there.
Two more figures, another boy with a bang covering his eye and a girl with glasses and two braids in similar garb, approach from behind, scanning down at the scene below.
"[What do you see?]" The other boy asked his leader in a language of their own.
"[Someone taking shelter in the ruins below.]"
"[Monsters?]" The girl guessed.
"[No. They look normal]."
"[Are they…Sky People?]"
"[Look like them but…they're armed.]"
"[You think they're…agents of The Diamond Demon?]"
"[That might be possible]." The led boy pondered. He turns to the girl. "[Send a message to my sister. We might need her help.]"
"[Aye, aye, boss!]" The girl salutes and runs off.
"[You think you might need her?]" The other boy questioned his leader.
"[My sister may be meek sometimes, but she's fierce when necessary. That might be helpful if we're dealing with The Diamond Demon's Agents.]"
The other boy turns to the ruins. "[I hope you make the right call, Sheik.]"
Notes:
Ding don, this fic ain't dead! Though tbh I don't feel that satisfied with this chapter but all well. Episode 6 of 'Heroes Purpose' by MajorLink got me motivated to finish this up so I hope you guys like it. I'm going to warn you guys that updates for this fic may be slower. So don't be surprised if this doesn't get updated for months. I'm not shelving it. I just have a bit of burn out.
Lets play a quick game. Its called: What two movies I've seen since the last chapter. The hints for one movie is the chapter's title, and the second is a line of dialogue somewhere in this chapter. Fi speaks it, and said movie is published by the same company as Movie 1
Looks like there's a new development making its way to our heroes, hmm?
On a final note, Happy late 39th anniversary to Legend of Zelda!
Chapter 45: Nocturne of Shadows
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chapter 45: Nocturne of Shadows
When Link woke up, dim sunlight was the first thing to greet his tired eyes. He sat up, stretching his arms. Peeking through the gaps of the ruined house, he saw that the rain clouds had long passed. What's left of it was the smell of wet grass and puddles. A peaceful scene that clashed against the ruins now that Link knew the true story of this place.
Last night was certainly…a lot to take in. First, learning about the insane family history that Link had never known: Like having an ancestor who formed the Knight Academy. Said ancestor also had an uncle who served directly under Hylia herself! It was practically a miracle that Link managed to get some semblance of sleep after learning all that.
Yet despite learning the tremendous amount of insane information, a part of Link finally felt at peace. For most of his life, Link felt that a part of him was missing. The information that Fi shared with him partially filled all of that. However, there was still more he needed to know. Link doesn't know how & why, but he has an inkling that there was more than what Fi was sharing. He believes her claim that Hylia did not choose Link because of his family ties to Sir Link, and that part was a happy (debatable) coincidence. He knows that Fi would never withhold anything out of malicious intent. But he can't help but wonder what else Fi cannot share, and how big it was.
A sound snapped Link out of his thinking. It sounded like something, or someone running. He debated whether to wake his friends, but ultimately decided not to in case it was some random animal. His friends need all the rest they can get. The past few days have been a pain for all of them.
If they run into Ghirahim again, Link will especially give him an extra ass kicking.
With a hand on the handle of the Master Sword on his back, Link steps out into the village of ruins. Every step taken and glance made was done with caution. It was mostly quiet except for the occasional wind, buzzing bugs, and distant chirps of early morning birds. There wasn't any sign of a living being lingering around.
So why does it feel like he was being watched?
A burst of smoke suddenly clouds Link's vision like a flower bomb.
"HOLD IT RIGHT THERE!"
The smoke cloud clears, revealing two figures ahead. Both were holding masks. On Link's left was a male-built person holding a mask resembling a hawk's or an eagle's face. The other on his right was a female with a yellow mask that looked like a canine species that she had spotted on his first trip in Faron, a fox. The garb they were wearing looked so familiar, but in the dimness of early morning, it was hard to make out. Nonetheless, Link raises his guard.
"Who are you supposed to be?"
"We're not supposed to be anything…" The male responded lowly.
The female peeks an eye from behind her fox mask. "But I'll tell you who we ARE." She flips her mask off, showing off her glasses and two braids. "Say it with joy, I'm Josha!"
The male peeks from his bird mask. "I may not look like much, but I'm not one to be taken for granted..." He then removes his mask to show his face, including his bang covering one eye. "But you can call me Grante."
With their masks gone, their faces reveal those of teenagers.
"And you-" Josha points at Link. "Suspicious Person in Green, are in OUR territory!"
"Only WE may come and go here as we please," Grante stated. "These ruins are under our tribe's watchful eye. What business do you and your merry band have to be here?"
Whoever these people are, they were clearly suspicious of him. Link could see the weapons these two individuals have. If Link doesn't act carefully, this could get really bad. The last thing he and his friends need is to pick a fight.
Link stepped closer, his hands in the air. Maybe he could negotiate with them. "Listen, we don't want trouble. My friends and I needed shelter from the storm last night."
The two teens glanced at each other with a skeptical look. "He does sound genuine…" Grante mentioned thoughtfully. "Could be one of those Sky People."
"Perhaps. That outfit is definitely not one of ours," Josha acknowledged. "There's just one small problem that brings that into question."
Link suddenly felt the cold metal of a blade press against his neck from behind. Glancing over his shoulder, Link saw another teen boy dressed in the same garb as the other two.
"You don't have your guardian birds…" The teen with the blade softly spoke through his mouth mask.
"You may not know this, but we know about the Loftwings that reside beyond that cloud barrier." Josha plainly laid it out. "Those birds' bonds with their riders are strong enough that if the rider fell into the clouds, the birds needed to protect them would temporarily allow them to breach in."
"Of course, sometimes they would break through the barrier completely, trapping them on the surface. And they would stick together for however long they live after that," Grante concluded.
"But as Sheik said, there are no birds down here. Just you and your merry band of underlings." Josh turns her attention to Sheik. "You found them?"
"Their little camp is gone. Probably already fled." The one called Sheik pressed his blade closer to Link's neck. "But I think he should be enough."
"For what?"
"Information we want." Sheik circles to Link's front, keeping the blade at his neck as Josha & Grante move to the sides. "Now tell us, where is your master?"
"Who?" Link barked.
"Don't play stupid. You know who we're talking about," Grante chided.
"Your master, The Demon Lord," Josha maintained.
"Ghirahim?" Link slipped out.
Sheik lets out an amused hum. "Ah, so you're on a name basis with him. I hear he's petulant whenever someone doesn't refer to him as Lord."
Link realized the spot he put himself in. "It's not like that! We're against Ghirahim! And from the looks of it, so you are you guys. Maybe we can work together?"
"Ha! That's a likely story!" Grante mocked.
"No, really! I can prove it!" Link inches his hand towards the Master Sword. "If you can just-"
Sheik pouches on him like a remit hunting an insect, pressing his sword harder against Link's neck so that he is sure he is a centimeter away from drawing blood. "Don't think we're stupid enough to fall for that! We know you're a construct of Ghirahim! Tell us! What is his plan?"
"This!"
A sudden gust of wind knocks Sheik off of Link and pushes the other two. Pipit stood with his arms stretched out, following behind Karane as they rushed over to Link.
"I don't know who you wackos are, but we're not in the mood to deal with this." Water from a nearby puddle floats around Karane's hands.
"Where's Fledge?" Link whispered.
"We told him to hide," Pipit whispers.
The three assailants gaped at the skyknights in perplexity, widening their eyes as they witnessed Pipit and Karane's abilities.
"You guys seeing that?" Grante wonders astonishingly.
Josha adjusts her glasses. "I've never seen magic like that before…"
"Those two also have symbols of Farore & Nayru too." Grante then whispers. "Sheik, maybe Greenie is telling the truth."
"Or it's a ploy by Ghirahim to catch us off guard. We can't take any chances." Sheik grabs his sword. "We'll subdue them and take them to Grandfather for questioning."
Josha and Grante pull out their weapons. A set of sais and a kuma, respectively. They charge at the others.
"I don't think these guys want to talk." Pipit pulls out his sword.
"So much for diplomatic solutions," Karane laments.
"Time for aggressive negotiations," Link pulls out The Master Sword.
Both teams of three clash, fighting the other party off in their own ways.
Hiding behind the ruins of a building, Fledge watches the fights play out. Silently wishing that he could help, but can't unless he wants to risk the effects of the red potion wearing off. They barely had a handful left.
"Wait until you need to jump in, Fledge. I'm sure my strength & fire magic can knock this stranger down a peg. What are those eye symbols, and why do I feel like I've seen them before?"
As Fledge muses over his thoughts, he is unaware of another figure hiding atop the ruined building. A woman with a large straw hat, face covered with a white mask with a painted red eye symbol, steadily prepares herself to strike like a Sabertooth Lion on a hunt.
Seconds later, the fourth assailant was flung across the ground. Sheik momentarily stops his fighting with Link to see her being tossed.
"Sister!" He calls out worryingly, only to get cut off by Link swinging his sword.
The Masked Girl groaned as she slowly got back on her feet. Meeting her gaze, Fledge marched over. "You're stronger than you look." She remarked.
"Trust me, I'm someone you should NOT underestimate. I've had an awful couple of days, and you just crossed the line." Flames emitted from both Fledge's hands. "You wanna get wild? I'll show you wild!"
Fireballs were flung in the Masked Girl's direction, who swiftly dodged them. Link could see Fledge trying to tough out his pain. In his condition, the Masked Girl would take him out. With a swift move, Link kicked Sheik onto the ground with such force that it put him in a daze. Hopefully, it would be enough time to take out the Masked Girl. The girl dodged over Fledge's fire attacks. It was clear that she seemed familiar with how his magic worked. Josha & Grante held themselves up well against Pipit & Karane's magic. Like it didn't phase them at all.
Just when these strangers couldn't get any stranger, The Masked Girl runs to Fledge, who is more than ready to defend himself. She pulls something out and flings it onto the ground. A small puff of smoke engulfs her. When it cleared, the girl was gone. Fledge scanned around, trying to find her. Unknowbeknownst to him, she appeared behind, prepared to strike.
Would've succeeded had Link not blocked The Masked Girl's Attack with his shield, sending her tumbling back.
"You good?" Link glances at Fledge.
"Yeah. Thanks." Fledge breathes out.
Link glares at the assailant, holding the Master Sword & his shield firm in his grip. "You want to keep going? I can do this all day!"
The Masked Girl regained her fighting stance. But then her line of sight locks on Link, frozen for several moments as she lets out a quiet gasp. Then she stands straight, putting her weapon away, tilting her head. "Link?"
Link's face twisted with confusion. There was something familiar about that voice, but who? "How do you know my name? Who are you?"
"We met a little while ago in the Sealed Temple. My mother was with me, too." The Masked Girl removes her mask. It took Link almost a minute to click on him. The day he and his friend returned from their first trip to Eldin. When he went to The Old One to ask about Impa and met…
"Paya?" She nods to confirm.
"You know her?" Fledge walked from behind Link, keeping a cautious gaze.
"She's friendly."
Battle yells rang in the air again. All eyes widened, remembering that Pipit, Karane, Josha, and Grante were still fighting each other.
Link didn't get a chance to yell to stop when Paya stepped forward. "Josha! Grante! [They're not enemies! Stand down, NOW!]" She ordered in a gentle but loud enough voice in a language utterly unknown to Link.
The other two followed Paya's order and ceased, stepping away from a baffled Pipit & Karane. Sheik let out a groan as he sat back up. His eyes set upon Paya. "[What is going on?]"
"[These people are not our enemies.]" She walked up to help Sheik back on his feet.
"[How can you be so sure of that?]" Grante pressed.
"[Because Link is the Chosen Hero!]" Paya pointed to him.
The other three of Paya's companions blinked agape at her revelation. "[As in Hylia's Chosen Hero? That one?]" Josha spoke up after a bit.
"[Yes! The very same one mother & I met when we went to see The Ancient One!]" Paya exclaimed happily.
The knight students stood in awkward silence, watching Paya and the other three converse in a language they had never heard of. Frankly, they didn't even know if they should stay or leave.
"Can anyone tell me what's going on here?" Pipit whispered.
"Link apparently knows one of them," Fledge faces the green clade hero. "Is that right?"
"The tall girl. Paya. I met her after our first visit to Eldin. She and her mother were visiting the Sealed Temple."
"And didn't mention this before, why?"
"It wasn't relevant at the time."
Karane carefully scans over Paya's group with an inquisitive interest. "Golden hair. Strange clothes. Eye with a teardrop symbol. Just like Impa, and The Old One…."
"They're all part of the same tribe that lives here," Link revealed.
"There's no other civilization on The Surface," Pipit argued.
"I thought so too. Those guys prove otherwise."
Paya continues their discussion. Though it was in a language he had never heard of (but felt familiar), Link can pick up the tones. Mostly Paya's firm stance, pointing to Link several times, only for Sheik to respond with a skeptical tone. Finally, Sheik decided to make his way to Link's group. "You. In the green."
Link steps forward. Sheik removes his mouth mask.
"Paya tells me that you are Hylia's Chosen Hero." Sheik lay out. "While I don't believe her to be wrong, can you provide proof of her claims?"
"I can provide that proof." Five seconds was it that it took to hear Fi's chime, for her to fly out right in front of Sheik at a speed that startled him.
"A sword spirit…" Paya whispered in complete awe while Josha & Grante gaped from behind.
Fi places herself on the ground. Then locked a firm glare onto Sheik as she slowly marched to him. "I am the Sword created by Her Grace to aid her hero. If my presence doesn't convince you 100%, maybe the fact that my Master opened the portals in the sky. Or maybe Master Link completed the three sacred trials, received their gifts, and used them to find the Sacred Flames? Or many monsters that Link & his friends have defeated despite the odds?"
By the time she finished her rant, Fi was inches away from Sheik with her glare, staring directly into his eyes. Link swore that he saw him shiver. And it seems like Sheik's companions got the message.
"I'm definitely convinced!" Josha blurted
"Same here!" Grante followed.
Paya stared down Sheik with her hands on her hips, waiting for Sheik's answer. "You're right."
"Well, glad we got that sorted out," Paya said with an attempted smile. "Now, I guess we should properly introduce ourselves?"
"Right." Link turns to his trio of friends. "Guys. This is Paya." He turns to the girl. "Paya, these are my friends Pipit, Karane, and Fledge."
"This is Sheik, my twin brother. The other two are our friends Josha and Grante." Paya introduced.
"Nice to meet you guys." Josha greeted nervously.
"Sorry for…attacking you," Grante added with an awkward wave.
"I would like to know what prompted you all to believe my friends are agents of Ghirahim?" Fi sternly questioned Sheik. "I am 100% certain that my former tribe wouldn't attack first and ask questions later."
"Former tribe? So the legends were true. You're the High Mage who sacrificed her soul to become Hylia's blade." Sheik breathed out, shakingly, in awe.
"I was the High Mage known as Fima. That time has come, and now I am Fi. But you will answer my question if you know who I truly am. Why did you ambush us?"
Sheik lowers his head with a sense of dread. "You don't know, truly?"
"Until recently, I have been in a dormant state in the sky for the past one thousand years."
"Unfortunately for us, Ghirahim didn't do the same," Paya revealed glumly.
"Yeah, he found other ways to pass the time, and not a good way. And it usually involved our tribe," Josha chimed in. "He's been harassing our people anytime he wants for generations."
"Sabotaging hunts. Sending monsters & predators after our scouts. Or trying to hunt us down for sport. Just to name a few," Grante listed.
"Sometimes, he would make false puppets of members of our tribe to lure them into traps. Sometimes, even posing as Skylians that fell through the cloud barrier." Sheik elaborated further, turning his attention back to the quartet. "We've never seen Skylians in that attire, so we assumed it was another ploy to lure us out."
"So he would attack your tribe?"
Sheik nods to confirm. "Sometimes these attacks would leave our people dead…or worse."
"I shouldn't be surprised by what you all had shared, but the fact that Ghirahim would constantly attack the very tribe he was born into…" If Fi still had both hands, they would be clenched into fists. She quickly calmed herself down, bringing her attention back to Sheik. "I apologize for my accusations."
"If anything, we should be apologizing," Sheik bowed his head down with his hands clenched before him. Followed by Paya, Josha, and Grante doing the same.
"While I understand your actions, I appreciate the apology."
Sheik lifts his head to Link. "So you really are The Chosen Hero, huh?" Link nods. "I…apologize for my ambush on you and your friends."
"Hey, it's alright. I'm just glad we got everything cleared up."
"The Chosen Hero of Her Grace Hylia, standing right before us. What are the odds?" Josha pondered to herself.
"Pretty cool, if you ask me!" Grante lifts his fists to his upper torso with excitement. "A living legend from our childhood stories coming to life!" Then his posture is straighter, and he taps his head. "Though it begs the question: Shouldn't you be doing hero stuff and not be…here?"
"Yeah, the legends said we wouldn't meet you until your quest is done and the cloud barrier is gone. You certainly don't look done." Josha squints her eyes up to the sky. "...And the barrier is still there. Not to mention, I don't recall you being accompanied by three others." She quickly realizes the implications of her words. She faces the other knight students. "No offense to you guys."
"I am curious about that myself. What are you doing way out here, Link?" Paya questioned.
"It's…somewhat a long story, but let's just say Ghirahim has been giving us problems over the past few weeks."
"Huh. That would explain it," Sheik muttered.
"Explain what?" Fi inquires.
"Ghirahim hasn't bothered us for months. That's the longest he has left our tribe alone. Knowing that Hylia's Chosen is on his quest and he's been bothering you guys instead makes me guess he used that time planning for your arrival."
"That does sound like Ghirahim. Nothing else matters when something catches his attention until he has it taken care of."
A hesitant expression was painted on Paya's face as if she were afraid to ask. "What problems has he been giving you guys?"
Link pinches his nose bridge with a huff of air. "Oh, where do we even start? How about when he conjured a tornado to knock my friend out of the sky and is actively hunting her down?"
"Do we need to bring up the various monsters he brought to life to try to kill us, and all came pretty damn close?" Karane chimed in.
Pipit then joined in. "There's Scaldera that almost crushed us, burnt us to a crisp, and I think tried to eat us. There was Koloktos, who almost sliced Karane down. And there was Tentalus, who almost drowned me." He lifted a finger with each monster mentioned. "That's only the monsters he summoned that we had to deal with, by the way."
"The cherry on top? He also did THIS to me!" Fledge pointed to his diamond scar and sliced ear on the left side of his head. "He held me hostage, tortured me, and almost killed me! I'm still recovering, and our potions are why I can move!"
The Sheikah group did look surprised, if not horrified, by Fledge's scars. Paya had her mouth covered. "Oh my goodness."
Josha, Grante, and Sheik had their own reactions.
"That looks gnarly…."
"Definitely something Ghirahim would do."
"Almost looks like dad's-" Sheik cut himself off.
"Even after we all brought him down, he had to get the last laugh by destroying all of the Loftwing statues in Eldin."
Link places a comforting touch on Fledge's shoulder to calm him down. Fledge exhaled and crossed his arms, letting out a small apology for his small outburst. "Been a rough few days for all of us."
"That's why you're all out here," Paya concluded.
Link nodded. "It's either we get to Faron or Lanayru. The former was the closest region to the statues. That's where we're trying to go."
"How long have you all been traveling?"
"Goddesses, I don't know. A week, at least."
"This is now day eleven," Fi confirmed.
"Holy crap! You guys have been out here THAT long?" Josha exclaimed in shock.
"For Sky People, that's…pretty impressive, not gonna lie," Grante uttered in astonishment.
"The hardships of those days are pretty evident," Sheik stated. "Not many Skylians often last out here for that long without our intervention."
Paya let out a low hum. She whispered to her brother, "We can't leave them like this. We have to help them." Sheik nodded his head in agreement. Paya faced the quartet. "You've all endured some hardships. Why don't you all come back with us to the village?"
"I'm not sure…We don't want to impose," Link uttered.
"Please, it's no trouble at all." Paya held Link's hands comfortingly. "Our tribe would be happy to accommodate you all."
"It's at least the least we can do, after what I had done," Sheik insisted.
"We have everything a person needs. Comfortable beds. Great food." Josha sniffs in the air, scrunching up her nose and trying to smile politely. "And baths, something you all might need."
Some of the quartet sniffed parts of themselves, quickly agreeing with Josha. "A bath would be nice," Karane said as she pinched her nose.
"And some decent food. Nothing like that deer meat we ate from that monster camp," Pipit rubs his stomach.
"Oh, and Grante's parents are doctors!" Paya brought up. "They can help with Fledge!"
"Yep! My parents are the best doctors in our tribe. I'm sure they can help with whatever your friend needs!" Grante proclaimed happily.
"That would be nice," Fledge mused.
"Do you accept our offer?" Sheik questioned.
Link took a moment to think it over. "What do you think?" Link inquires to Fi.
"They are 100% genuine. Suppose my calculations are correct, and the Sheikah uphold the same values as they did one thousand years ago. I can't think of any other group you could be in safer hands with."
Silently, Fi retreats back into the sword. One by one, Link glanced at each of his friends. All shared that same look of agreement. And frankly, they have better chances with the other four than out there in the unrecognizable nature of The Surface.
Link faces the Sheikah teens. "We'll go with you."
Notes:
Long time no see eh? Sorry for taking a while. You guys know how things can be.
Winners regarding the movie thing are: Sonic 3 & Transformers One. Now try to guess the movie in this chapter
Now we are at the next section of the story I've wanting to get to: My take of the Sheikah during the era of Skyward Sword. Starting with some familiar faces such as Paya, Sheik (Zelda's alter from Ocarina of Time), Josha (who was introduced in Tears of the Kingdom), and Grante (a minor NPC from Breath of the Wild/Tears of the Kingdom who's Robbie's son). Though the Sheikah four would be a nice parallel to our main four. Who knows? There could be more familiar faces?
Sais: a traditional three-pronged, pointed melee weapon
Kuma: A Japanese farming tool that's similar to a sickle
I wanted to give more unique weapons other than swords
Also when characters talke with these '[]' it means they're speaking in a different language.

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