Long, long ago in a land now forgotten, there was a powerful relic, one that brought peace, prosperity, and wealth to all who lived in the kingdom. The kingdom itself was divided up into different parts for each tribe living there. One was a tribe of fish-like humanoids that lived in the watery areas of the land. Another was a group of living rocks that inhabited the driest and most dangerous parts of the land around a volcano. One lived in the forest and was rarely seen, seemingly disappearing into the woods. One was a secretive group who guard the secrets of the kingdom. The final was the most widespread of the five, inhabiting all parts of the land. This kingdom drew from the power of the golden treasures the Triforce of Wisdom and Triforce of Power. One day an evil arose who managed to obtain the Triforce of power and with it conquered much of the land. All Before him fell, armies, sages and glory seekers. When all seemed lost the princess of the kingdom using the power of the Triforce of Wisdom she defeated to evil and restored hope and peace to the kingdom. Because of that, all princesses are named after her, Zelda. Even to this day in the Kingdom of Sillia.

After the story, while the younger children asked questions he looked over to his companion. She was focused on her task of making arrows. Her red and blue eyes stared intensely at the arrow shafts as she attached the heads and feathers. She also had long white-blonde hair that was covered in soot from her forge. He reasoned she would have many admirers if she cleaned up more, but her working as a blacksmith meant that she usually had soot on her.

"What did you think of the story?" he asked her.

Without looking up from her task she replied: "It's missing something"

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"The story is missing something, like a major plot part or element of the story. Almost like there where three parts of the Triforce and one was left out for some reason" was her reply. He thought for a bit but didn't reply he had no response to that. She suddenly got up arrows held between her hands.

"Where are you going?" he asks her.

"To practice my archery" she replied.

"So those weren't Clanger's arrows he ordered?" He asked her.

"No I finished those up yesterday and delivered them, these are so I can practice" Was here reply.

"I still don't know why a pretty thing like you feels the need to learn sword play and archery in order to help defend the town," He told her.

"This village has done too much for me not to help in any way I can" was her reply "I don't feel like being the black smith is enough and you know I am not good at anything else than fighting". He nodded at that He knew very well she was only good at black/sliver/copper smiting but not much else that was practical.

"Well don't strain yourself we still need a smith" he told her. She nodded and left, he smiled as he watched her go. She was definitely strange, but he still liked her.