The Legend of Zelda:
The Exile
Prologue:
A slight mist settled on Windfall Island. It was early in the night when a hooded and cloaked figure walked out of the local café. He could hide and go unseen if he wished. He could be so still you would mistake him for a statue. Darkness was his element. But tonight he had a mission to accomplish. He learned a ship had docked named the Red Wolfos. He knew the ship and who was on board.
"The time has come!" He thought.
"Time for revenge!"
He walked slinking in and out of shadows. He made it to the ship. But the time had not come to strike just yet. He would need to wait for the ship to go out to sea. The wait didn't last long.
Tetra's P.O.V.
"Sigh" 'I miss him.' I thought.
Tetra and her crew had docked at Windfall Island. They were stocking up on supplies quickly and heading north to continue finding New Hyrule. It had been a year since the 'incident.' She hated to do it but it needed to be done.
"And after all he did for us, I didn't have a choice."
She missed Link, and so did the crew, but they knew he couldn't be trusted. After all, the orders were clear on all the Great Sea: If spotted, kill on sight. Tetra had exiled Link, an outcast to all he knew.