Odyne gazed out from her post on the edge of the Gerudo Fortress. She felt the warmth of the setting sun tingle all down her spine and the gentle breeze on the desert sand. Her watch shift was over now, but she couldn't help but stay up there for a few more hours. Over yonder, she could see the gates leading to the kingdom of Hyrule, with carts of Hylian men coming in and out. She sniffed. Those men were only here to mate with the rest of her people, so they could keep their numbers at a high level. She had seen the look on those men's faces when they had seen all of the women with skimpy satin barely attached to their tanned bodies. Worth a chuckle, but they wouldn't catch her standing on a podium, looking like a silly little prostitute. But there was an upside to all this madness. If a Gerudo creates a male child with a Hylian, they are worshipped like Gods. Or, goddesses, in this case. Odyne knew there was more to her than watching guard and making children. She could feel it in her gut that something would come up unexpectedly, and she would have a large role in it. She was a good fighter, despite her lazy demeanour. She was strong, agile and she played fair. If something came up, she was sure to help out. But what came next was so unexpected that even Odyne didn't notice the chill in the air.
The next cart came to a halt at the fortress gates, and Odyne did her - rather late - duty by shouting questions to confirm the men's identity as the Gerudo's mates. After a while of shouting and threats to kill them if they weren't, Odyne let them through. She led the men into what she liked to call the 'Labour house', which was just a series of large white rooms where Gerudoes would mate with their chosen men, and give birth. She hated the house; it always smelled of blood and urine. She lined the men up, breathing shallowly and addressed the women. She stormed out afterwards, cursing the Gerudo race. How dare they treat men as if they were breeding livestock? Suddenly, she heard screams from the women and ran back inside. What she saw next was so indescribably terrible, that she had lost all sense of the real world. A woman was lying on the floor, stabbed numerous times in the abdomen, and the men had started to molest and rape the rest who were alive. The savages! Odyne let out a massive war-cry, and let her morning star loose upon the men. Her heavy blows delivered many fatal injuries, and most were bleeding from the head in a bloody heap.
"Everyone, evacuate! I'll catch up," she cried at the poor women and children, who ran outside, hopefully using their carriages to exit the desert. She delivered more blows to the men, until it seemed as if no one was alive. Breathing heavily, Odyne stomped out of the room, only to receive a fierce block on the head herself. She fell to the ground in a heap. Her conscience fading away, the last thing she saw was a carcass falling to the ground, and a woman standing above her…