Hero of Time…. Please… Please listen to me…
I try to talk to you, to tell you how I feel, but this spell, it won't allow me. As a fairy, my only job is to serve, nothing more.
I am forced to speak whenever a thought comes into my head, Hero of Time. Therefore, I can speak at the most silly of time, but I really don't mean to. If I had a choice, I would forever be silent.
I can only speak facts and opinions. I cannot express worry.
I can tell you that I think lowly of you, I can warn you of danger, I can try to help, but I can't tell you how much I am hurting inside.
A lack of hands means I can't write what I want to say. I can't tell you about my curse, I can't tell you how sorry I am for annoying you so, and I can't even help at all.
Even though that's my job.
Hero of Time, listen to me, please. I don't like this place, but all I can do is tell you how to get through. I'm scared, Hero of Time. But I just come off as obnoxious and annoying; I know I do. Yet, I follow. Yet, I speak.
Don't deny it, Hero of Time. You know what to do. You know how to solve the puzzle. You don't need my help. You don't need a companion. At least, not a companion like me.
Goodbye, Hero of Time. I'll miss you. You're the only friend I ever had, even if you don't consider me as a friend.
You may never see me again, Hero of Time. Maybe it's better that way.
You're my hero, my Hero of Time. Hopefully, I will follow you forever, in your heart. Hopefully you'll keep my words as knowledge forever, in your heart.
And I'll keep you in my heart.
Goodbye. Thanks for listening.