Fandom Legend of Zelda: The Old Ways

[Flame Demon]

Rosalyn

"Sadly enough it's mostly myths, so who knows what we'll find." Rosa says with a shrug, after everyone had breakfast they should probably head off "I'll check on Elephe, she came in here looking pretty miserable." she says while standing up, putting the book back.

After figuring out which room the girl's using, which is easy since everyone else is already awake and in the main area, she knocks on the door "Elephe? I wanted to check in on you after yesterday, you doing okay?" she asks after knocking on the door. She's half expecting Elephe to leave or try to leave, all the animals were heading towards the woods, but if she was willing to walk she could go to wherever her home is.

Aruna

Aruna nods "It's fine though, there aren't many animals in Garudo Town she can interact with aside from the sand seals, but she doesn't like walking on the sand, so that's out of the option." he explains, watching Carrot lay down comfortably "And yeah, at least we know that." he mumbles. He wished he could contact his mother though, since he doesn't know his father he can't worry about him "I've already eaten my breakfast, so I'm good to go whenever."

DracoNightshade Lost Echo

 

[Lost Echo]

Awareness came slowly. A small shift caused her muscles to scream and she froze. She couldn’t remember being beaten. Had they knocked her unconscious again? Careful not to move, she opened her eyes. She had a feeling she didn’t want to remember yesterday. She was blocking something out.

The room told her. It wasn’t hers. Thankfully, the memories came instantly, preventing her from freaking out further. The festival and following flight might have been terrifying, but at least she wasn’t kidnapped. Snorting out a laugh, she sat up.

Her brown hair flopped down over her shoulders. Running a hand through it, she grimaced when it caught in the tangles her curls were in. No wonder those guys didn’t take her seriously. She must have been such a mess. She hoped they didn’t hurt Professor Addison’s horse to get back at her. Or something worse. Her eyes flicked to the locked door. Taking a deep breath, she reminded herself that most people weren’t like that. Though she didn’t really believe it--some of those people were the age she and her bullies had been--but she’d done it. Rolling her eyes at her therapist--he really helped, but some of his tactics seemed silly.

She had to get ready. Get out before that silver haired girl could catch her. She stood up, grabbing her clothes, careful to avoid looking at her body as she dressed, tucking quickly. Her hair was doomed to stay a tangled mess, but she just piled it into a bun. She’d deal with it when she got home.

She flinched at the knock as she was shouldering on her backpack. A swelling feeling so strong, it almost covered up her aches, grew as she hoped. Did the silver haired girl actually care? She sounded like it. Elephe’s hands raised up to cover her face, breaking the dream. Rough stubble scraped her sore palms. What if she saw?

She looked around. The lights were still out. It was likely the girl--what was her name again? Had they been introduced? How did she know Elephe’s name? Whatever. She probably couldn’t see. The inn still didn’t have electricity, maybe no one would notice.

With a deep breath she opened the door. “I’m fine.” Her smile was a bit brittle, but it could be passed off as pain, “I’m just sore. How are you feeling?"

Flame Demon DracoNightshade