I changed a small section of this chapter, because the hero of this era's reason for capturing Link was really dumb to be honest. So I've changed that, everything else is still the same as it was though. Enjoy!

I awoke in a small jail cell. Slightly irritated at my defeat, and with what could possibly be a new record for the world's most splitting headache, I slowly got up from the floor. Well, at least I'm not dead. I thought Alright, what do I have to work with? I started searching the room. The room consisted of a small wooden bed crudely put together, a small stool, a sturdy wooden door, and a single barred window to the outside, with sunlight streaming through. It was overlooking the square of a large town, which had a fountain in the center, with a large sign in front of it; Presumably a message board. I couldn't see much else through the small window, other than the small garden of flowers directly in front of it. Although, the window did look small enough for me to fit through if I were to remove the bars.

I reached into my pouch for my Skull Hammer, only to find that it wasn't there. I felt around, and it appeared all of my equipment was gone. I slapped myself on the forehead. Of course. These aren't Moblins, they're actually smart. I started searching the room for any possible exits and found nothing. The room was solid from top to bottom, and it showed no signs of wearing down anytime soon. I examined the door; Apparently newly-made, as there were no marks or scratches on it at all. I grabbed the stool and placed it next to the window, sitting down and staring out the window. There was obviously no escape, but I might as well wait and see what happens next, right?

As if in answer, the door to my cell opened, closing quickly afterwards. I heard steps coming closer, but didn't tear my gaze from the window. I didn't want to look my captor in the eye after that defeat.

"Boo." He said after he stopped.

"What do you want?" I asked sourly.

"Oh, just checking up on you. I wouldn't want you to escape, now would I?"

I paused for a moment to observe a couple of butterflies that had gathered "So, mind telling me why I'm in here?"

"I believe you're the one that's attacking our country."

"What do you mean?"

"Monsters have been attacking nearby towns lately, I've been trying to figure out who's behind it."

"And why me?"

He laughed "Why not you? Monsters show up everywhere, and just a day later you arrive here. I can hardly see anyone else doing it."

I turned around "Well, it's not-" I was interrupted by the sight of my captor; He wore the same green tunic I did, and even looked like me, although he was slightly taller.

He smiled "What? Did you not expect to see me here?"

I was stunned. Who is this guy? Why does he look almost exactly like me? What's going on here? These questions repeated themselves in my head over and over again, yet I couldn't form a logical explanation. This man had to be an impostor, I was sure of it "Just who do you think you are?" I finally asked

"Who am I?" He snapped back "Who are you?"

"I'm the Hero of Winds, who else do you think I am?"

He paused for a second, then burst into laughter "Hahaha! Now that is funny! If you were the Hero of Winds, you'd be much older than that! Hahaha!"

I was starting to have second thoughts about my impostor theory; If I had landed in the future, then this must be this era's hero. But then again, what if this is all staged? My head started hurting thinking about it, although that may have just been the head trauma catching up to me again.

Meanwhile, he was still laughing "O-okay..." he finally said, collecting himself "I'm okay." he looked at me "That's the funniest thing I've ever heard. I must have really done some damage to your head, boy."

"I'm being serious."

He straightened himself out "Alright then, mister Hero of Winds, how did you get here then?"

"I found a hole in an island, it took me here. I don't know how or why, but that's what happened."

"And how do I know you're not lieing?"

"You don't, I guess you'll just have to trust me."

He stared blankly "Trust you? If I trusted everyone I came across, I'd..." he paused for a second "... Actually, nothing would be different, now that I think about it. Still, I'm less inclined to believe you at the moment than I am to stop protecting this continent."

I sighed "Fine, have it your way." I turned back around, slightly disappointed that the butterflies had left "So what happens now?"

"I keep you in here while I clear up the mess that you've made. Then... Well, I don't know what will happen after that. We'll see." he answered as he left the cell.

I just sat there, mentally beating myself up for ever having explored that island in the first place. I was lost in a future Hyrule, with no way back and, on top of it all, I had no idea what my fate was going to be. I sighed again, staring blankly out the window.