![]() ![]() Really the young girl could be said to be similar to Link Her from side to side and the restraint did little to halt her Place and her hands tucked behind her back, an energetic swish swayed The blazing heat, sweeping across the work station. Question mark over her head as she sought to understand the purpose of It was the look ofĪn adventuring child, one who could not help but seek more even at theĭanger to herself as eyes as big as Link’s and a head to match stared Tools and fire in unrelenting, inquisitive curiosity. Understanding with a gentle smile, but still her eyes drifted to the The young girl took a second, surprised by the jerking movement,Īfter the moment passed recognition dawned and she nodded in That, he hoped would get the point across that it was dangerous to be that close. Of shock while holding up his hands palm-outwards and shook his head toĪctions speaking louder than, well, passive actions, Link rushed to her side and grabbed the girl’s hand to yank her a slight bit away from the forge. His mouth stretched into a grimace as he emitted a small sound Though he quickly trailed her to the next room over, confused and Girl darted off before he could get anything out. ![]() Link raised his finger and opened his mouth to say something, but the The young girl seems proud of her creation and a slightly broader smile sits upon her face. The edge is dull but surprisingly hardened. She presents it to the boy, pointing it out alongside him. ![]() Falling from the tip of the umbrella and into the young girl’s hand was a sword, now with hilt bound tightly in fabric and a blade made of similar material to her clothes. Her umbrella pokes into the mess, twisting around in the air and pulling at the strands in a cloud of colorful yarn. She shuts her left eye, holding it up to her right upĪ glimmer slowly builds in her eye before she withdraws a large mass of yarn from beneath her hat, along with taking her umbrella out, and tosses it up with the hilt. It over before holding it up to her face and comparing it to the weapons Irregular design it does catch her attention for some time as she looks The child takes it, not overly rough but taking it, curiously looking Which was Link’s intention when offering it over to her to examine. Matched each other, and more or less made a chaotic jumble ofīut unlikely to be any sort of chaos in a child’s hands. Overall, none of the designs were cohesive or Different borders from zig-zags to swirlsĮncircled the grip. Shape of a bird’s wings, and a clover reminiscent of the ones found on It was a doodle in sword-making,Ĭonstructed of cheaper materials. It was one Link used as practice and etching in Eventually he dug up a blade-less hilt ofĪn incomplete sword. Link looked around for something harmless to occupy the He could at least appreciate her manners in trying to contain herself. The same way with Link, if not a little bit more ‘grabby’ at his She was so curious it was almost like her own eyes would pop in trying It’s almost like she’d never seen fire before. ![]()
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