Hero of the Wilds
From Courage comes Wisdom and Power.
Link grunted a little some as he climbed over a fallen log, trying not to move his injured arm as much as he could despite the makeshift sling he had made out of the scarf he had found wrapped around his neck when he had come to a little while ago. "Just...where am I?" He muttered to himself, as dark blue eyes scanned the seemingly endless forest.
Unknown to Link, hours earlier, he had been in command of a squad of soldiers under the rule of Queen Zelda had been dispatched near Hyrule Field to help out of the outposts there to deal with a group of large monsters that seemed to all of a sudden sprung up overnight, when they had arrived, it was quick to say that despite the extra help, they were still slightly outnumbered and, in the confusion, he had somehow gotten separated from the squad and knocked out.
Rubbing his forehead, he lightly winced as he soon settled against a tree to rest for a moment, tugging at the tunic and chainmail that he wore in a small attempt to cool off, his slightly tan skin flushed red from what could only be described as the start as a very nasty fever. "What's...going on with me? I need to keep myself together..."
Little did he know, that in the weeks leading up to this, he had started to develop what others called Bond Sickness, a sickness that attacks a person's body when they haven't bonded with their soulmate, and that just around the corner, he would find his mate.
Unknown to Link, hours earlier, he had been in command of a squad of soldiers under the rule of Queen Zelda had been dispatched near Hyrule Field to help out of the outposts there to deal with a group of large monsters that seemed to all of a sudden sprung up overnight, when they had arrived, it was quick to say that despite the extra help, they were still slightly outnumbered and, in the confusion, he had somehow gotten separated from the squad and knocked out.
Rubbing his forehead, he lightly winced as he soon settled against a tree to rest for a moment, tugging at the tunic and chainmail that he wore in a small attempt to cool off, his slightly tan skin flushed red from what could only be described as the start as a very nasty fever. "What's...going on with me? I need to keep myself together..."
Little did he know, that in the weeks leading up to this, he had started to develop what others called Bond Sickness, a sickness that attacks a person's body when they haven't bonded with their soulmate, and that just around the corner, he would find his mate.