Hero of the Wilds
From Courage comes Wisdom and Power.
Link hummed lightly as he stretched some, stiff bones popping back into place as he did as he moved his neck side to side a little to fully make sure that his body wasn’t stiff. Not that it mattered anyway, he was dead and had been for as long as he could remember.
“Ugh…it’s so boring here…” He muttered to himself, his soft voice not even echoing off the stone walls of the hallway he had sat down to rest in, one could only wander the ancient castle so many times or go through its walls before even that got boring.
It hadn’t been really a shock to find out that he had passed, he still could remember the blade of the sword going through his chest before nothing. Only to wake up sometime later that time had moved on without him, and the castle empty once more, left to rot like many of the other ruins he had seen on his journey.
However, just as he thought about getting up and finish his millionth trip around the castle, his long ears soon twitched at a sound, at first he had thought it was just the rubble settling once more, as it did after any storm or another part of it was about to collapse, his ear twitched again, this time picking up on what sounded like voices which struck him as odd.
Getting up, he grabbed the lit lantern by his foot, using the low blueish-green light it gave off to guide him to where the voice or voices? He wasn’t sure, were coming from, never knowing that this was an encounter that would be the start of a new adventure for him.
“Ugh…it’s so boring here…” He muttered to himself, his soft voice not even echoing off the stone walls of the hallway he had sat down to rest in, one could only wander the ancient castle so many times or go through its walls before even that got boring.
It hadn’t been really a shock to find out that he had passed, he still could remember the blade of the sword going through his chest before nothing. Only to wake up sometime later that time had moved on without him, and the castle empty once more, left to rot like many of the other ruins he had seen on his journey.
However, just as he thought about getting up and finish his millionth trip around the castle, his long ears soon twitched at a sound, at first he had thought it was just the rubble settling once more, as it did after any storm or another part of it was about to collapse, his ear twitched again, this time picking up on what sounded like voices which struck him as odd.
Getting up, he grabbed the lit lantern by his foot, using the low blueish-green light it gave off to guide him to where the voice or voices? He wasn’t sure, were coming from, never knowing that this was an encounter that would be the start of a new adventure for him.